Whether she was still wet from earlier or freshly aroused, I couldn’t tell but entry wasn’t a problem. Mel pushed back, I gave her what she wanted... Not a marathon this time. Maybe a dozen thrusts but all deep and firm, Mel gasping, wanting more. I can repeat – it’s hasn’t been achieved naturally, more as a conscious joint exercise to make the most of what we know we can do well. That night I doubt there was much left for her to have but I felt the contractions in my shaft as I gave her what was. He pumps into her gently at first, enjoying the spasms of her tight pussy before he begins thrusting slowly but firmly, the full measure of his cock grinding against her clit all the way in and all the way out. She whimpers anew with helpless pleasure as she thrusts back with all her might, his former slave's eagerness to please even beyond exhaustion inspiring him to do the same.She regains her strength with surprising speed, rolling him onto his back and mounting him, arching her back and. Slow stroking and moving back and forth turned to hardcore flicking. Carla noticed both her and the demoness's clothes fading away into nothing. "Not doing it for you all that much, huh? Alright then.."The demoness kept vigorously flicking her clit and started to lick around Carla's slit. Honey from Carla's soaking pussy leaked into her mouth. She entered Carla with her tongue, wiggling it aroundnwhere she had room. A moan escaped from Carla's lips. The demoness, clearly frustrated with how. But now, with his wrists cuffed to thelacing bar and with it raised much higher she was able to suspend littleTimmy completely off the floor.She marveled as she looked him over. "Mmff!" he protested again as hetwitched pulling at the leather wrist cuffs causing the leather and theropes to creak as she fluffed and fussed with the very same pink, nylonchiffon baby doll nightie she had given him by "accident" the Christmasbefore while his mom and dad looked on stunned at the gift Madge wasquick to.