Millions of lights delineated its form to help keep other spacecrafts from running into it. He knew the exact location of his suite of rooms, knew whe...e everyone else’s was too. Devon’s rooms were brightly lit, signaling that Angel was occupying them. Annie, their Alpha Angel sister's room was dim. Zak frowned. He wondered if she was still suffering from depression. They’d been in suspended animation for three hundred years, losing everything and everyone they knew, including Annie’s. Her eyes told me she didn’t care. Instead, she began to suck me harder making sure my cock was as far back in her throat as it could be. My balls contracted and when I shot my load she closed her eyes and I saw how she swallowed several times before gently pulling back. She licked the cock head clean and then ran her index finger and thumb along the shaft milking out a few drops that she also licked away.“That was amazing,” she said and got up.“What? You don’t want me to, you know, go down on. > > I'm open to about anything as long > as it's done right. > > Anyway, back to toilets. > I've come up with an interesting idea > that I think might work good but I'd > like your feedback. In fact you might > be someone who could build it. > > Start with the basic toilet design but instead > of the standard bowl it's more like a funnel > that is as wide as the seat at the top but > narrows to about 3 inches. > > I'm not sure how long. "From now on you shall address me as mistress. We are not equals Brian, I am your Gypsy mistress and you are just my Blond Viking slave. Now I want you to go down on all fours," she ordered him."Yes ... Mistress," Brian dropped to his knees and then he went down on all fours, like a dog. She then climbed on his back."I love having my own dog. Now bark doggy," Fairuza ordered, purposely humiliating him."Yes Mistress. Arf, Arf," he complied. Fairuza laughed at Brian, got off him and went back to.