..Master started to pat my ass, the slaps getting harder and harder and mycheeks getting redder and redder. I couldn't help but to move and theheels o... the floor with the bell on my collar were sure to tell everyonea show was taking place.Master put his hand between my legs where my chastity device was and wasrubbing. His other hand was undoing the mechanism around my waist thatheld the belt in place. Soon I was free and my cock was insistentlygrowing to rock hard. I was so horny and so ashamed. And then she was an octave higher, crooning in anticipation.And eventually, just as the steam causes the kettle to whistle, she was singing with ecstasy."Aaah!" she trilled. "I'm coming. Don't stop. Aaah, aaah, oh God. Aaaaah!"Her body went slack as the orgasm subsided and she leaned on the back of the pew, panting and trying to speak coherently."Wait there," she said, patting my arm in a more friendly, less bossy way. "Jean, come here," she called, and the little older woman stepped. ”“I see the images, but I sense nothing.”“Yes. Once there was meaning here. But no more. The spirits that were here have gone. I cannot see whence they have gone. Perhaps my father could know; perhaps the one who taught me, Rock-Wallaby. There is nothing here for us. Let us look at the other cave.”They exited and Sam waved to Tom. They walked to him.“Can you put us on the path to the third cave?”“Potoroo told me to do so.” Tom led them a bit downhill to a point where a faint track led up at a. His is a word for word copy paste of an ERP I had with my favourite subby slut. If people seem to enjoy/request this kind of content I'll add more as I have a literal archive.Tags: Futa (of course