I drop my shorts to the floor and stroke my erection. What a great ass.Her pussy lips are separating showing the internal pink velvet of her c***d bea...ing pussy. Her perky tits hang down the long dark nipples can be seen from behind. I move to stand over her pushing her torso on to the wet floor. Her body tremors under my foot. "Hmm you have done a good job of cleaning the floor. Remove the dress and take it to the laundry." I watch as she peels off the wet maids dress and is left standing in. Like if it's telling me thatthis is good. And I think it is. Finally, my boobies stop growing. Theycant get any bigger, for now. My hands gravitate towards them. My nipplesare in shock from my cold hands. I trace the outline of my boobies withmy hands. My slender fingers caress the smoothness of my chest, the softgap between them. My hands are warming up as I massage my boobies.There's enough there for my hands to cup. I bite my lip and hold back amuffled moan. I dare not hope to alert. Since all Sirens are women and love sex, people would rape more women and calling them Sirens to justify that it was just rape-play. It also doesn't help that some Sirens, who don't want to admit that they're Sirens, end up raping people due to denying their libido. Raping an actual Siren is still illegal despite their willingness eventually coming out during the rape. Telepathic Sirens have to come in for any rape case involving Sirens and victims claimed to be Sirens.Most Sirens live on a. We can always add more.?Claire screwed the cap on, after she’d filled it to the brim and hung it back on the hook. Taking the tubing down, she rubbed a little mineral oil on the nozzle, rubbed a little more on Susan’s prominent little puckered hole and rammed the nozzle in.?Ohhh, please not so hard.?Claire continued to push until the six inch nozzle had totally disappeared, as Susan grunted in discomfort. When it was finally seated, Claire pushed up on the clasp, and the mixture began to flow.