Now my sex was filled as never before. As my orgasm slowly built, I became aware of all the ridges and veins along the animal's cock. The walls of my ...vagina clung to the beast as he continued to take his pleasure. That knot felt like a tennis ball inside of me and it was rubbing my "G-spot" as he pulled and pushed his hard meat into me. The animal's cock was tearing at the tender tissues of my womb. His cock felt like a hot poker as it drove into my womb. But damn it, even as I recall the. While sipping the wine, my left hand was caressing her left boob and her right hand was caressingmy dick. We finished 3 rounds of wine and then decided to have our food. Suzan brought the food to the drawing hall and put on TV. We were watchingthe TV while having our dinner.After dinner, I helped her to clear the utensils and then we proceeded towards the bedroom. Wine has made us pleasant and fresh and a bit horney as well.So when we entered the bedroom, both parted with their clothes and. Maybe now that it’s over with I can get over this silly schoolboy crush and get on with my investigation. I sit up and look around. Ella’s nowhere to be seen, and her clothes have been picked up while mine are still rumpled on the floor. I hop off the bed and get dressed before padding down the hall and into the kitchen, where she’s sitting at the counter. Her hair’s pulled into a messy bun. She’s wearing the same hoodie from last night, and jeans that are begging me to peel them off her. Maybe. With a handful of blonde locks, she forcefully bent Sophie over the bed before leaning down and growling into her ear, “Where’s your strap-on?” “Oh, God!” Sophie whimpered, Charlotte’s grip tightening. “God won’t save you right now,” she purred. “Now where’s your strap-on?” She gave Sophie’s hair a bit of a tug, trying to show the woman who’s in charge. “Fuck! It’s in the bottom drawer of the dresser,” she said with a moan, tightly gripping the sheets. “Gideon, could you retrieve the strap-on.