“Are you doing okay, Sweetie?” “Mmhhmm,” she moaned. “Okay, here’s some more,” and I let the water flow again. I could see that we were ...past half way. “Rub your little pussy, Baby. It will help to distract from the discomfort. Are you all right?” “Mmmm, oohhh, yeah, but I’m starting to feel really full.” I kept stroking her belly as she rubbed her cunt more vigorously. I worked two finger inside her wet gash as she rubbed her clit. I stroked her pussy as I watched the last of the water leave. She gradually increased the rhythm again, soon back to full thrust, as fast as her legs could bear the strain. Lost in their abandon, gasps and terrified attempts to control their voices, this evil thing they were doing together, thrusting them ever towards the gates of Hell, was bringing them closer to Heaven than ever anything they had been taught so far. He lifted his own hips, thumb now removed and placed with an iron grip on hers, he suddenly rose up, taking the weight of them until both. At least the muzzle was loose enough so she could pant.There was a faint rhythmic jingling that grew louder as they went. Rounding a corner, Nova saw its source. Though she looked down to block the sight, the scent of the subdued female’s heat was heavy in her nose. The brute who fucked her was pressing her head against the table, holding her ankle up in the air to spread her wide for him.Nova wished she could close her ears, the lewd squelching of his knot in that well used hole and those. It looked rather ... awkward ... and neat at the same time, she thought as she watched his hand stroke the long shaft, up and down, over and over.Ben was watching his watch, obliquely watching Jeremy do his dare, running his gaze over the total naked skin on display from both Niki and Cheyenne, he surreptitiously adjusted himself inside of his shorts. The ache was getting to be a bit intense.“Time” he called eventually.Jeremy took another couple of squeezing strokes, before stopping, pulling.