Unless fate intervenes...

Silvia shakes and shivers as Pooky plunders her body, ravishing her like there's no tomorrow.

"S-stop," Silvia whimpers, the feeling of being on the edge of a powerful orgasm while being absolutely helpless is driving her wild (n-no it's not! I d-don't get off on this sort of t-thing! I'm a STRONG girl! I m-mean woman!).

Pooky continues to play with Silvia's pussy, running her hands in concentric circles on the little lady's labia. "Do you yield, little slut?" She moans into Silvia's ear as she continues to nibble on it.

Silvia is leaking like a faucet, her toes are curling, and she wants oh-so-desperately to cum and submit. She closes her eyes, gasps and squirms, and is about to answer when she feels something warm (besides Pooky) on the small of her back...