She was what kept him from quitting, she was what kept him sane, and she was completely his. The clock finally read 11:30.He drove home happily. He kn...w she'd be waiting for him asleep, under the covers of their bed. She would have one of her outfits on under the covers, and when he pulled them back slowly, she would wake up and start to play the role of whatever she was dressed as. He tried to guess what she would have on tonight. Would it be her Sex Slave outfit, maybe the French Maid, maybe. They found how to use the guns mounted on the sides of the pyramid and duplicated enough of them to mount them on fliers that they already had. These guns fired a target-seeking bullet that was able to track a laser-designated aiming point. It was overkill when used against an individual Wasp, but nobody cared as long as they had the replicator to make more bullets.The Vagols had not yet deciphered the mysteries of the antigravity belts, so they were delighted to get that knowledge. Access to. I slurped it, making it wet. He moan, "that's it slut, not even my wife sucks cock like you." I wasn't sure how to take that. I concentrated on sucking it, sliding it in and out of my mouth as it hardened. I heard Mike give a small grunt, then his hands slide to my head, holding it there. It was hard to breathe as his cock filled me mouth with such size I had to keep swallowing hard so I didn't dribble down my chin. He he was pushing his hips, urging me to such faster. He was thrusting. Charles was right into her throat now as Andy continued to slam into her. This was raw hard fucking. Nothing gentle about it. Laura obviously loved it, raising her hips to meet her 19 year old son's slamming thrusts. I could hear the squish of her cunt juices and the sperm left by Mark. Suddenly Andy roared and came into her. They weren't spraying her face or breasts with their sperm this time -- they all wanted to explode as deep in her as they could. "Isn't she magnificent," Alison whispered.