"Sorry, lady, but time are tough, and a girl's got to eat," said the black cat, setting the jug and funnel under Castella's hanging breasts. "Now, be good and don't scream, or we may have to nick something." With that, she reached out and placed a hand on the side of Castella's left breast, stroking the hanging teat in soft circular motions, and brushing her fingers over the nipple. Taking the breast in both hands, she firmly squeezed while steadily pulling downward, all the way to the nipple, before repeating the motion. "Come on now, give it up," she goaded when the milk didn't immediately start flowing. "Don't just sit there, get to work," she called to her companion, who tentatively reached out and began giving Castella's right breast the same attention.
The anemone wasted no time, quickly crawling over Elliana and settling between her legs with a eager smile on her face. Taking her shaft in hand, she guided the tip to Elliana's already engorged folds. The tiny tentacles circling the head of her cock, reached out and spread the moist opening, and with a firm push, the anemone was inside. If the fire in Elliana's loins had begun to fade, the aphrodisiac laden dick inside her stoked it back to a raging inferno. The anemone, for her part, seemed rather relaxed. Placing her hands on Elliana's knees for support, she slowly thrust in and out at a very casual pace, all the while smiling down at her latest conquest.