I could see the worry in the usually cool and calm Momo’s face. She was trying to make sure I wasn’t over-exerting myself. I knew her well enough to be sure I had given her an orgasm by her sudden moan. Normally, she would make a sound like I had stepped on her tail, but that was when I was drilling her like an oil rig. I had also cum a bit, leaving my manhood semi-inflated. Sonja declared her fetish turn by taking my cock in her mouth, licking up Momo’s wetness and sucking me back to the full erection. From there, she jumped on my lap and started riding me, a little more enthusiastically than Momo. She was in a crab walk, heaving herself up and down and letting her tits rumble and her ears flap. I couldn’t help it, I had to reach out and massage those melons. I held onto them like they were reins, keeping Sonja in place. Her innocent yet lustful smile gained a red hue as I fondled her, especially when I pulled on her nipples. She came after a few minutes and moved hentai to the side. Last was Chloe. Whether because she thought it was expected of her, because she was imitating Momo and Sonja, or because she wanted me to feel good, she repeated the pattern of first licking me clean, using her tongue on every nook and cranny of my anime manhood. She stroked it to work out japanese any hint of softness while using her lips to massage the head. Once it was restored, she took her place on my lap, but more gingerly than the other two. She began to bounce on it, squeaking like a chew toy. I held her small hands as she rode me, making sure she was happy as her eyes became cartoon watery. I wasn’t able to make her cum in time, as my stamina was already drained. I emptied myself into her, and she shivered as she felt my hot seed fill up her womanhood. She moved off my lap, and usually, Momo or Sonja would blow me to lick up every last drop of semen, but they had already fallen asleep beside me. I pulled the blankets over the four of us and Chloe and I joined them. “Masterrrrrr! Are you avoiding me?” I walked Melanie over to this wooden contraption I built. Mr Buggles had passed away in its cage one-night causing great grief and mourning throughout the house until it was buried with more pomp and ceremony than a state funeral. "I thought you'd put something on her by now." Syndee had asked Michael expressly for Caning. I learned a fetish long time ago that my sexual needs had to stay on the back burner until George felt the need for sex. Morgan walked up to her guards, putting japanese her hands on both of their shoulders. With hentai Jessica often expressing sexual desperation and anguish during their heated mating sessions. After a few minutes of cleaning any remnants of their coupling a few moments earlier, Barb swung her leg over his torso, and grabbed hold of his hard cock, anime and guided it home, and inside her hungry pussy. cartoon “Then his nipples,” Liz instructed as she sat me in the chair and lifted my arms behind my head.