Give them a brief taste of tutoring

You continue to gaze at the two girls, recalling Margot's love of being fucked and of being dominated, and enjoying the lascivious display Rose is making of her own horniness. The thought of bending them both over the desk and taking them one after the other is very tempting, perhaps made more so by your knowledge that their intent is to distract you from the secret society they want to protect.

You stand up with a smile, seeing Margot catch her breath and bite her lip as she rocks from one foot to another. When you reach out and grab her throat with one hand she moans, her eyes half closed as she quivers.

"You're so cruel..." she whimpers. "Oh God...I'm so wet...I love it so much...I promised I bring...bring you others...I brought Rose...brought her to your cock...."

Beside her, Rose gives a little moan, one hand squeezing a breast as she watches.

"This is the slut you said would love to be choked while I fucked her snotty cunt full of come. I can see she's just like you, a breeding bitch, just waiting to be dominated."

"Oh God...." Rose murmurs, her breathing thickening. You can feel Margot's pulse throbbing under your fingers as you hold her pretty throat.

"Oh Yes...." Margot whimpers, her hands clutching at your arm as she squirms. "You're making me...again...oh fuck...I feel like meat...just a hole...holes....oh God I'm dripping...Mr. Carter...Oh God..." Her face is flushed, her breathing deep with her arousal. You reach under her skirt with your free hand, pushing her panties aside and sliding two fingers into her sodden cunt as you press hard against her engorged clit.

"Fuck...oh sweet fuck...oh my fucking God..." she moans, as she starts to shudder, her slender fingers clinging to your wrist as she starts to come. You tighten your grip on her throat as you toy with her clit and pussy, forcing groaning orgasms out of her until she sags against your hand, panting frantically.

"That's the kind of tutoring you want, isn't it Rose?" you sneer at the aroused blonde beside Margot. She nods as she looks at you with wide and wanton eyes, one hand clutching at her skirt and slowly tugging it up her thighs.