"Oh, Paul, look at your cock!" Alison put her hand on her mouth in mock surprise. She was loving every moment of this."Maybe I shouldn't have let you ...ook at my body. Look at how stiff your cock is now. It looks like you're about to burst right out of those pants!"Totally embarrassed, Paul looked down at his crotch. She was right. His prick was throbbing and twitching obscenely in his shorts, leaking out so much pre-cum that the sheer fabric was stained with the milky juice. Alison, couldn't. The African pulled out what looked like a ring size cigar and lit up. He also gave one to the African sitting next to Shawn. After only a few minutes, the smoke began building up in the vehicle.Tia was beginning to cough a bit. "Sir, please roll your window down further. I cannot breathe properly." My apologies miss Tia. After a couple of more puffs I will put it out."Close to an hour had passed since they had left the retreat. They slowed down and turned onto a dirt road leading into a low. I just lingered there as she moan and gasped with pleasure. She held this thrust back position so my hand were free, and they didn’t need any guidance. My tongue buried in her ass, my hands explored her pussy. Damp and dripping I took folds in each hand and caressed them like putty, clasped in my palm stretching and rubbing, enticing her clit to come and play. Two fingers from each hand just slipped inside her, going deep. She gasped and twitched as my fingers eased out stretching her pussy. You shouldn't be crying. Not after the bountiful feeding I've just given you.”Alexandra reached over to the end table and picked up her tablet. She fisted her cock as she waited for the device to boot up, wiping the excess cum across 285's face. Once she was on the Blossom Industries network, she filled out a report. She made notes about 285's progress and scheduled some new surgeries to enhance him. Officially, these were “punishments”, but she'd planned to do them regardless of his.