Raven feels left out.

Raven sighed, rubbing her crotch. Undoubtedly the sight of us fucking like that had gotten her already running motor all revved up. With these sex bots there were two real modes: In the mood and flat out fucking horny.

While in the mood, they tend to flirt, make suggestive comments and general be very sweet. Raven even tried to make me breakfast once. ...apparently her cooking skills carried over from the cartoon she came from. Until that day, I've never seen pancakes come in rhombus shape.

When flat out fucking horny, they pretty much demand sex or at least insist on masturbating immediately. Raven was currently in that mode. She could see I was spent, but her eyes went to Jinx and she smiled.

"Oh, Jinx...I don't think you're paying ME much respect here," Raven stated. "I mean, I AM the one who convinced John here to get you down here. I think I deserve SOME form of compensation for my troubles."

Smirking, the cat-girl pounced on Raven, pressing their equally massive boobs together. "I think I know just how to make you feel better, Raven," Jinx purred. "AND it might get Master's dick nice and hard for us again.