In a brief instant, I imagine how sore our backs will be from slamming on the side of pool, but who cares now? All we feel now is pleasure as we fuck ...harder and faster. I feel my breasts bounce with each thrust and suddenly your tongue andlips are questing for a nipple. My body struggles between enjoying your tongue on my breast and feeling your cock slide up inside me. I squeeze my pussy with with each stroke, milking your precum out of your cock. Your hands become more insistent on my hips,. "This is how I deal with disobedient sissy-sluts Kathy," I say.I begin to thrash the trembling plump white arse so inadequately concealed by the flimsy panties, spread out over the arm of the settee. I start relatively gently taking care not to land too many stokes in the same place and as your arse reddens under the thin nylon I begin to increase the force. At first you begin to wriggle gasping with each stroke but I hold you firmly with my fingers twisted in your hair. Your arse begins to be. It bubbled up the back of my throat. My breath wheezed.“Stop!” Kora shouted, her voice ringing clear. I could almost feel her will rushing by me.The Paragon’s next punch slowed. It grew stuttered, like something seized it. Bestial passion spilled across her horrific face. She bellowed, head shaking. I shook my head, the Paragon’s body trembling.“You will stop fighting!” Kora shouted, her words growing stronger. “You will surrender.”“I ... will ... not...” spat the Paragon, her words. But not the third. As she scrambles up the wooden steps, grasping pincers grab her, plucking her off like a flower. The big bug drops her in the middle of the room. The other two coming over to inspect the prize.Clawed arms picked at the clothes the cowering girl was wearing. They make a strange clicking chittering sound over the buzzing of their wings.Then with a riiip! They begin tearing her clothes off. Her shirt comes first, exposing her naked chest to the cool night air, her nipples.