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Adele was already getting turned on by the thought of having Charles as her own and coupled with the hot scene in front of her set her loins on fire and she decided to sate her hunger with her two slaves for the moment.

She walked up to the lion couple and kissed Catherine's neck and nibbled on her ear and wrapped her arms around the lionesses’ Amazonian frame. She moved one hand down to explore Catherine's wet sex. "I can tell how much this excites you," whispered Adele, huskily. "What excited you more, the thought fucking that big lion cock? Or the knowledge that you have complete power over him?" Catherine just moaned and rolled her head back as Adele's probing fingers found her sensitive clitoris. "David, why don't you show Catherine how much you love to pleasure us?" asked Adele. "She needs a massage after that fight with me."

"Yes, mistress." said David, as he obediently leaned forward and took Catherine's foot into his hands, rubbing it and kissing it, and then starting to slowly massage it.

"Wow, Adele," remarked Catherine. "He is becoming pretty useful isn’t he?"

David pulled his mouth off of Catherine's big toe. "I live to serve you, mistress"

"Well, do not forget your place," said Catherine. "You are actually doing a pretty good job! Don't stop!"

Adele grabbed Catherine’s hair and turned her head and their lips met in another passionate kiss as Adele's fingers continued to ply Catherine's sopping wet slit. David moved from one foot to the next, massaging and sucking her toes. He looked up at Catherine; He could hardly believe what was happening. His mind almost couldn't process it. In his nightmare scenarios, nothing even remotely resembled this. He looked at Adele, who he had always thought as plain and submissive, but who now had all the power over him. Over the past several hours he had become her sex ****, now he lived to obey these two goddesses.

Adele's fingers were working faster now, and Catherine's breathing was getting heavier. Adele slowly brought Catherine to the edge, until she was panting, letting out little moans every few breaths. "So," said Adele teasingly to Catherine. "Now that you've got your own little fucktoy, how do you want him?" Catherine didn't answer, instead of continuing to whimper and trying to grind into Adele's hand to push herself over the edge. "Do you want to be on top or bottom?" asked Adele.