Both wanted him fuck them ... and they were good-looking, and desirable, and he was perpetually horny.Emily insisted, “See! We have permission. Now,...what are your rules?”Dave mumbled, “I’m not thinking this is a very good idea.”“Why? Because I’m Derek’s wife? Because Donna is his erstwhile secretary and the biggest blabbermouth in your company? Let me go talk to your wives. I just love that you use that terminology. You are so innovative. I sure hope they turn you loose on me.”The two women. Brigitte still lived in the same house. Sometimes marina would bring Marcel and some other young kids and they would have fun with Brigitte by tying her nipple rings to their remote control cars and planes and force her to run, or else her nipples would suffer pain, due to enforced elongation.There were even times when Marina would throw parties at her own house, which is actually a mansion given that she is wealthy and not just upper middle class. Brigitte would be dressed up as a French. She requested a system boot, but the ship did not respond. She shivered again as an icy blast hit her; the wet clothes offered no protection at all. Of course! She had locked it to prevent anyone from entering without her knowledge. She had left the electronic key with her uniform upstairs in the bedroom of the cottage. She stamped her foot. Things are getting better and better!She cursed her stupidity. Ever since she had been on this awful planet, nothing had gone right. She crawled under the. She obliged, milking every last drop of cum from his dick and cleaning off the rest. Mike's knees were weak as he came the hardest he had ever cum. As he stood their wobbling, he said "girls, can you lick the cum off each other's faces?"The sisters looked at each other and giggled before Kelly said "sure". Then they were off, licking Mike's white goo from their faces, making Mike's wilting cock slowly become hard again.When the girls finished, they got up and grabbed Mike's hands. "Come on,.