The eleven of you are on the vanguard of the most sweeping paradigm shift in the history of the world. You'll all be remembered as liberators, as hero...s! That's my gift to you!"The eleven women stood perfectly still, staring at Bob. For the longest time no one said a word. Then, from the back of the room, Hazel heard a snort. One of the women, she didn't know which one (though she would have bet her life it was Edith) was trying desperately not to laugh. She succeeded, for the moment, but the. .I'll give you whatever you want..." Amanda cried "...let me up, and I'll give you my ATM card..." Stupid bitch..." I thought to myself "...I make more in a week than you make in a month." I could feel the familiar warmth spreading from my lower torso letting me know that if I didn't slow down, I was going to nut in less than a minute. I kept pumping as she kept pleading."I'll let you fuck my face...you can fuck my ass...just don't cum in my pussy...please..."I looked down at all of the. Moaning, she grabs my long hair and holds my head right where I want it as she cums again, but on my face this time. I moan this time, enjoying the sweet taste of her horny, sopping wet pussy.Looking down her body at me, she askes me to just fuck her already. Grinning into her pussy, I nod my head with a sparkle in my eyes at the offer. She has but one request... she wants to be able to see the tv as I ram my shaft up in to her. Smiling at the thought, I slip her clothes off along with mine.. Wendy nodded. "I said I would, Alex. So here I am: knickers, bra, blouse and everything!" How does it feel?" Alexandra asked. "Doesn't it feel terribly restrictive?" Very," Wendy admitted. "I guess I might not notice it so much when I get used to it, but it all feels very tight. When I swing my arms, I've got all this weird cloth stuff between me and my body. It's not natural!" Oh, you poor thing!" Alexandra sighed, leaning her lips and face close to Wendy's for the kiss, often passionate and.