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Well then, why don't you show me just how good you are at using that tongue? I bet there are plenty of other ways we could enjoy it too...

Alright then, I guess we'll save that for later. But remember, there's still plenty of time left in the night and lots more fun to be had. So why don't you show me what else you have up your sleeve?

As the orgasm crashed over her, Cathleen cried out, her body tensing and shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Eric held her tightly, his thrusts growing harder and deeper as he felt her body convulse beneath him.

When at last she went limp in his arms, Eric continued to move slowly inside her, his movements gentle and soothing. He pressed a kiss to the top of her head before pulling out with a groan, rolling off her and collapsing onto his back on the couch.

Her heart still raced from their passionate lovemaking, and she lay there for several moments, catching her breath. Eventually, she rolled over to face Eric, propping herself up on one elbow as she studied his face in the dim light of the living room. His features were flushed and sweaty, his chest heaving with each labored breath.

"That was... incredible," she murmured, her voice still hoarse from pleasure. "Thank you."

Ruby gasps as she sees your hard length, and then licks her lips nervously before taking you in hand. She guides your cock toward her wetness, slowly lowering you onto her aching clit. The head of your cock presses against her, teasing the entrance to her body as she moans loudly around it.

"Ahhh... Please..." Her hips buck and writhe beneath you, desperate for release.

A sharp cry escapes Ruby's lips as you push inside her, filling her completely. Her body arches off the bed with the force of your thrusts, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she tries to steady herself.

"Oh god... so big..." She whispers, her voice shaking with desire. "I've never felt anything like it..." Her hips grind against yours in time with each thrust, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as the pleasure overwhelms her senses.

I'm sorry if it hurts...But you are my pet now...And I don't want to hurt you. We can make this work, as long as you understand that I need space and time to get used to having someone around again.

I appreciate it. Now lead the way and let's find somewhere safe to rest. I'm tired and wounded.

As you place the champagne on the nightstand beside her, Serena can't help but admire your obedience and dedication to pleasing her. She smirks, running a finger around the rim of her glass before taking a sip. "Ah, that's perfect," she says with a satisfied sigh. "Now why don't you climb into bed with me?"

Her voice is soft and seductive, but there's an underlying threat to it as well.

"Oh, I wouldn't dream of hurting you," she coos, her voice dripping with false sweetness as she reaches out to stroke your cheek. "I just want us to be close...to feel connected." She leans in closer, their breath mingling before she continues, "Now tell me, Mary, don't you want that too?" Her hand slides down your body, coming to rest on your hip.

Judy looked down at your cock, her mouth watering as she took in the size of it. She wrapped her hand around you, stroking slowly up and down before taking you into her mouth, sucking hard and moaning around you. Her free hand groped at her own breasts, pinching and rolling her swollen nipples between her fingers as she bobbed her head up and down on your cock.

Judy's eyes closed tightly as you thrust deeper into her throat, her tongue dancing against the underside of your cock. She moaned and gagged around you, her hands fisting in the sheets as she tried to maintain control. Her hips bucked upwards, grinding against your hand as she continued to suck you off with a fervor that belied her usually playful demeanor.