"Yeah, you're my bitch now, aren't you little bro?" she whispered. Apparently I didn't answer quickly enough to satisfy her, because she reached dow...n and squeezed my balls painfully. "YOU'RE MY BITCH NOW, AREN'T YOU?" she shouted. "Yes, Karen! Yes, I'm your bitch, your slave!" I said. The pressure on my balls eased instantly. Karen smiled at me, and patted me lightly on the cheek. That's right, good answer," she said. "Lick my boots, little bro; lap my boots to show me what a. Every time I pressed harder I felt it slide away. Jess moaned when this happened. I kept pulling my finger over it like I was beckoning for some one to come. Every few times I would press harder and she would hum her approval.She started lifting her hips up, then settling back down again. Lifting up and then down. She slowly picked up the pace and I had to keep my palm on her pubic bone. Otherwise she would have moved her body and my hand would have stayed put, taking my finger off her clit.She. Sitka drank him down without even a pause and leant up grinning like a Cheshire cat. Jahke's pupils were huge, blown by the force of his orgasm, and now that he was spent he was wary of the hot lust in the demon's black eyes."I-I-I-I'm scared..."Sitka smiled at him."You don't need to be scared," he placed a hand over the side of Jahke's face, holding him from jaw to hairline, "Do you want to be scared?"Jahke shook all over, but shook his head."No..." his voice quavered and a moment later the. Rachel stretched and threw back the covers. The bed was soaked with a circular stain that was familiar. Always I get the damp spot she thought to herself and then giggled. She felt the way she normally did after a good session; Invigorated, alive and happy and very much in need of a shower. She was sore she discovered. Her sex was tender to the touch of her bath sponge as if she had been on the nest all night. It brought back happy memories. “I must have frigged myself stupid last night.” She.