The abrasive grit is continuing to grind at your skin. You do your best to keep ignoring it, but it is starting to get to you. The lingering taste on ...our tongue reminds you to return your attention to what you are doing, though. It is not nice to get distracted at a time like this.There is now something new in place of what was last in your mouth, but this one doesn’t immediately force its way into your throat. You are getting fucked so hard, and you are experiencing some agony along with your. From what I've already learned from the existing species, some of which are in trouble, it appears that the drives that cause each species to succeed also contain the flaws that lead to their eventual destruction. The most obvious example of that being the aggression that allows one species to triumph over all the others in its environment. When there are no longer any competitors, that aggressive instinct still continues to act, but against its own species. Or if that species does get into. I went over and took his cock in my mouth to clean it and get it good and wet. Then assumed the same position as Maria had been in and groaned loudly as this man pushed his fat cock through the opening into my ass. He began to slap my ass harder and harder. “Tell me you’re a nasty cunt whore, Bitch.” The harder he slapped, the louder he screamed for me to say it. He was fully inside my ass as I finally started saying what he wanted.“Yes, I’m a nasty whore. I love fucking for money and I will do. “Helen! I’ve been trying to find you. You called and wanted to talk to me?”Helen blushed comprehensively. “Oh ... I’m sorry, Dulcie! I ... um ... had a chat. With Emmanuel. He helped me, um, resolve, um, my issues.”Dulcie’s face lit up. “Say no more! That’s wonderful! So...”Helen held up her hand, displaying the ring. “I’m hoping...” she glanced at Geoff, who smiled and nodded, “that you’ll be willing to marry us.”Dulcie’s eyes danced. “Certainly! But I’ll need you both for counselling, you.