When she came to, the Wolfs cock had engorged even further. He was pounding her mercilessly, snarling and yelping lustfully, and to Reds surprise the ...pain had been replaced with pleasure. Every thrust of his cock, preternaturally fast, drove into a place inside her that caused a jolt of pleasure to go through her and goosebumps to spring up all over her arms and legs. The pressure found her clit and stimulated it from the inside, bringing with it the intense need to urinate, which she did. "Stop with the titles. Tell her that if she's dressed as we are, she will be just fine!" You heard that?" I asked laughing."Michael Wagner, this had better be good!" Catherine threatened but I could tell she didn't really mean it.Then both of the Princesses started talking at once, to each other mostly, but occasionally to me without waiting for an answer. It was that thing that girls can do, that, even with my gift, I couldn't begin to fathom. So I sat quietly, waiting.When Catherine and Anna. Like being dunked in ice water.“But...wait…”“Don’t worry.” He flipped her over on her stomach before grabbing her by her neck and gripping right under her tummy. He pulled her off the bed and shifted his hands to her shoulders as he impaled her on his cock. Her feet dangled uselessly in the air as he began to use her as a fleshlight, slamming her body down to the base, then back up to the tip again and again. She quickly got used to the rough tempo and feeling herself get closer each time her. Careful not to touch the center I circle my breasts. My hands become your hands, you tease me. Gently, applying pressure in degrees I work my hands around coming closer but refusing to touch my pleading nipples. Opening my eyes I look in the mirror. I want to see what you see. My orbs swollen with anticipation hang heavy, beg for your touch, your mouth. The wet warmth of your mouth will sear my skin but it will be nothing compared to my heat and what it will do to yours and yes you are going.