She lay on her back, her eyes unfocused. Steve was sure the whole harbor could hear them. He didn’t care. He had never experienced anything like thi.... It was explosive and wanton and primitive and wonderful, all at once. The pure physical power of her body and her volatile response to his touch was nothing that he had ever known with Diana. He wondered if this could last. Was this just a special night, or was it the beginning of a whole new world for him? Her grip on his head had been released. Molly had not been given any more precise commands than to return to the room, so she stands still as a statue, facing me, eyes to the side where she is just about able to see her sister’s prone form. I return speech to Molly, but speak first before she is able to form a sentence. ‘Your sister left a bit of a mess, babe, how about you clean that up.’ ‘F.. fuck you. I’m not your fucking slave, I don’t have to… to… no!’ Molly’s protests are spirited but ineffective. No amount of willpower can. It was dreadfully obvious what I was looking at, but she didn't seem upset in the slightest. She pursed her lips while looking at me, then turned to say something to Jock.Although it probably had no real purpose, as Maria talked with Jock, both of her hands remained behind her head and continued to fiddle with her hair. She glanced briefly in my direction several times, clearly knowing what she was doing to me. The looks she gave invited my continued attention, which of course, I dutifully. Norma collapsed exhausted on the floor. Toby stuck his nose into her snatch and licked her juices and his own sperm from around her burning, contracting snatch. When the dog had cleaned her he went and lay in the corner of the room to lick Norma's juices from his own shrinking cock.When she finally stood up she felt degraded and dirty so she went and showered, she lathered her pubic hair and mound with soap trying to wash all traces of the dog away. As she came out of the bathroom Toby came.