Miles starts to involve you too

"Much better, keep it just like that." Miles lets out with a grunt.

Now that he's fucking Misty just the way he likes, Miles once again spits into one of his hands and starts rubbing up and down your slit. The pleasure is heightened by the concotion of drugs that you were given earlier, filling your pelvis with a tingling feeling as he does so.

"Damn Bunny, you're already getting wet for me."

Your face goes red at this remark, ashamed of the idea that your body is betraying you like this, excited at the first sign of pleasure. Miles slowly starts working a couple fingers inside of you, feeling all around your insides. After a moment he adds a third, and then a fourth finger, stretching out your pussy as best he can.

"Could be tighter though. You usually getting a train run on you."

"I'm a mom asshole. I have a newborn son."

Miles pulls his hand out of your pussy and reaches around to slap you hard across the face.

"Call me an asshole again, I dare you bitch! After we're done here I'll show you what happens to girls who misbehave."

You whimper at the force of the slap, holding your tongue from retorting before you worsen your situation any more.

"Sorry sir."

"Tread lightly bitch, you don't want to get on my bad side. Isn't that right Misty."

"Yes sir." You get the feeling she's speaking from experience.

Following this Miles goes back to fingering your pussy, playing around with every inch of your insides he can reach with his hand.