Sam's other hand is still pinching my neck, holding me still, whilst her other is pulling away at the tape on my crotch, coming free. I sigh slightly ...s my balls slip into my scrotum again, to be immediately grabbed by the questing hand. Her breath is all that I can smell – she releases my neck to brush away my hair coming between our kisses. As if to remind me that she's in control, the grip on my balls tightens and I moan slightly at the pain. Yes, you are my God, Sam. "You're so noisy. She lay there staring at its hugeness, completely smooth with no veins or creases, but skin toned and hard. Her gaze followed its length down to the large round orbs hanging underneath, they were very large and smooth, much the same size as a grapefruit. She raised her hand and let her fingertips caress his inner thigh, moving upwards to the smooth balls, tracing their shape and moving onto the thick rod of the android's penis - it seemed to be made of the same rubbery material as his torso and. By the time I was reunited with the rest of the inhabitants of the mining station, I was exhausted. I did notice I wasn’t the only one barefoot. They had captured people in their sleepwear, even some were naked except for a towel. I didn’t know how many people were in this holding area. There were 1500 people on the station at any given time.Apparently, our captors didn’t care if we slept or not. They never turned off the lights, we just had to cover our eyes and make do. They were not even. ‘In that case, we’re honoured, Jeff,’ Lord Roft said, offering his own hand, which Jeff shook with a firm grip. ‘Please, you must stay with us for a while. I insist!’ the lord said with a friendly smile. ‘In that case, I accept!’ Jeff replied, returning his host’s smile. ‘Excellent!’ Lord Roft said. ‘Warwick, prepare a room for our guest!’ ‘At once, milord!’ said Warwick, who must’ve inconspicuously returned to the room some time after Lord Roft came in. Warwick turned and once again left the.