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She wanted to use her computer and play a few games, but it was already packed away in her luggage, the only other option was the television, but her mind was far too active and alert to be distracted by that alone. Even worse, the cat girl was in the middle of her heat cycle, causing a constant tingling within her neithers, enhanced by the constant ache of the fresh piercing in her clit. That was deliberately timed between Cylvan and Mistress Rosa, and Cylvan was forbidden to sate her desires herself. She couldn't follow that order however, it was getting too much for her to handle as her willpower faded under all of the combined feelings of arousal, boredom, and nervous anticipation. "I need to fuck!" She screamed at the empty house, pressing her thighs together firmly where she stood to try and relieve some of the pressure, but helping with nothing at all. Gritting her teeth in frustration, she slumped over into the couch, hiked up her skirt with its flowery pattern, and pulled down her panties in a few swift motions. She leaned back and spread desi her legs apart to let her hand slide down between them, tentatively touching at the sensitive nub of her clitoris, feeling how tender and painful it really was. A firmer press down sent out a jolt of pain that was too much to bear and she hissed out. It only served to make the masochistic feline more desperate, so she decided on another way. Her fingers slid around to either side of her sex and rubbed eagerly at the folds, eliciting a pleasured purr from the feline. Satisfaction at last. It took no more than a few minutes of moaning and purring for Cylvan's own ministrations to bring pussy her to a small but messy orgasm. She Meowed out loudly, desperate for it to come, and finally breathed deeply once it passed, smiling to her self. Cylvan was always a bit of a squirter. Looking down she realised what kind of mess she made of herself and was thankful the furniture was made of leather. She got up, her hand still between her legs as she headed for the kitchen for something clean up with. Looking down at her soaked fingers, she couldn't help but lick at them, tasting at herself and finding herself savouring the flavour of her own cum. Her mind snapped suddenly from the reverie and she gathered some paper towels, hurriedly going back to clean up. It occurred to Cylvan that she'd need a second shower that morning, and it was a second chance to pleasure herself again under the warm water. She wasted no time. The white furred and red headed wolf woman took the two large animals into the bathroom, shut the door behind her and started running the showerhead above the large circular bathtub. Rosalyn started to strip off her shirt first down to the black laced brassiere pushing her large, round breasts up and together, followed by the pair of blue jeans, revealing a matching pair of underwear hugging closely against her broad hips and full fleshed bottom. Komi watched with particular interest as the woman shed her clothes and left them lying on the floor, his curiosity making lean forward and sniffle at the discarded garments, taking in the comforting scent of his mistress. 'In!" Rosalyn ordered, the firm, commanding tone got the cheetah to perk his ears up and watch as Luka, eager as always to obey, scramble into the tub and stir around under the hot stream of water. His gaze shifted up to meet Rosalyn's impatient glare, and he too, climbed over the rim, making sure to stay well away from the shower's spray. Rosalyn finally undid the clasp of her bra let it drop from her chest, her sizeable breasts falling free with a few bounces, followed soon by the panties. She stepped over the rim and sat down between the spotty cheetah and the black wolf, smiling at them both affectionately. "Yes, my two good boys." She oral cooed to indian them lovingly before grabbing a bottle of shampoo from the side of the bathtub. Komi licking came first, and she wrapped her arm around his neck and wrestled him under the shower. Komi pulled back instinctively but lacked any purchase on the smooth floor of the tub and whined in despair when his face soaked up the first splashes, soon followed by the rest of his body. Luka barked and let out a series of stuttering growls at the sight before him that Rosa could swear was laughter. Komi was not amused as water started to pour into his mouth, turning his whining into a gurgle and eventually he just slumped down and accepted his fate, allowing Rosalyn to lather a generous helping of shampoo into his fur. For all his fighting, Komi found out it wasn't so bad after all, with rumbling purrs of pleasure bellowing from his snout while the wolf woman gave the big cat a full body massage. Even Luka, clumsy as he was, though very intelligent for a dog, was trying to help, pawing at Komi's back with an excitedly wagging tail. After a rinse, Rosalyn gave the cat a tight hug and whispered into his ear. "That wasn't so bad, now was it?" She patted the side his chest and he shuffled off the side to let the excess water drain from his matted down fur. “It’s not a few drops, dickhead – you spewed enough to fill Lake-fucken-Superior!” Mike yelled. "Yes," she said with a nod and started climbing on the sofa next to Jeremy "just make sure you use a lot of that." she said pointing to the bottle and got on all fours on the sofa. “I get it. Waving goodbye to her mother and younger sister, an idea popped into her head to see Darius. “That's disgusting! I said very well. This time I didn’t think I’d get away with anything so I just tried to focus on the tv show and soon it was no longer a problem. I am . . . The rug was plush and surely expensive. I believe I revived my patient.” It was strange, and uncomfortable, and absolutely exhilarating. He held his fingers there for a moment then oral pulled them out. If her escape plan was to work, she needed everyone to be involved. He is my personal choice to cater to whatever you need him to do for you.” Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, with a pink band holding the mass tightly together. You did well last night and in the stables this morning." If he had his way it would last much longer. "What do you mean by that?" I led her to the kitchen and prepared her breakfast, a bowl of dry cereal mixed with pussy a can of cat food. My car tyre is flat and desi I cannot get the bolts off, I'm not strong enough, indian could you help me please?" Yes! And that faerie lord might still be around. With that, the valley pensioned him off and sent him back to where he came from with his licking remaining young children and wife in tow.