For the trick she could let Andy come up to her... and what? Wrestle with him? Well, then how could she use the whip to control Mae? Couldn't be done....Suddenly Joan had an inspiration. What if she let Mae eat while she played with Andy? How about that? What would she use in an act to distract Mae, though? Well, that could be worked out later. But first she would have to try it. And there was no time like the present.With several emphatic cracks of the whip, Joan commanded the animals to remain. "At least she didn't have herself turned into one of those Futas!" She then turned away and marched off in the direction of the bar in the far corner of the room."Janet didn't take it well," Patty said. "As you can see. She didn't mean to offend."Miranda wasn't sure what she should be offended about. Even though this should be the last place any confusion would exist about her, there might be some lingering misunderstanding here, so she decided to clear the air."I'm not offended. I'm also not a. I had just cum and now I was extremely aroused again as I watched his long thick black dick penetrating deeper and deeper into the woman as her moans became increasingly louder and her cries begged him not to stop. With each lifting and falling of his thin black hips she seemed to become more excited and her hips moved wildly as she fucked her pussy up forcefully to his hardest, deepest thrusts. I sat there mesmerized watching the woman's reaction to her pussy stretching to fit his gargantuan. She leaned down “Wanna leave?” I nodded. She took my hand and we left the club. I stepped through the door into her small apartment. She was still holding my hand and she tugged me behind her. She glanced over her shoulder “Martini?” I nodded and she set to making them. “Where is your bathroom?” She gestured to a black door next to the kitchen and I went over. I looked in the mirror. Pretty blue eyes and a cute face looked back at me. I washed my hands and cooled my wrists under cold water and.