Meena looked at me and asked me if we wanted to use her bedroom and winked at me, I looked at Asiya and asked her, she blushed and nodded her head. ... took her by her hand and entered the bedroom and closed the door. I could see she wasn’t very comfortable, probably the idea of Meena sitting outside or maybe something else but, the moment I kissed her all those thoughts seemed to fade away as she returned my kiss passionately. She thrust her tongue inside my mouth and it took just seconds. There will be no more rejections, and no more of your stuck-up pompous attitude. Tonight you're going to act like the whore you really are, and..." pausing to slide two long nimble fingers inside Padme's wet quivering snatch, "... you're going to love it."Dimly she heard the others laughing behind her as she lay across the table, her legs spread wide for Senator Argente. However, fucking Padme in the traditional way was not what he had in mind for the haughty female captive. As one hand began. "I'm a regular here. So are those guys that are volunteers. They already have their concubines picked out. They'll use those sluts and then say thanks but no thanks." That explained why Marjorie wanted to come here -- to be near her new boyfriend. It also explained why Lenny was not worried about losing her to one of those volunteers. I felt good knowing the bitch was throwing herself at these guys but would not be chosen as a concubine no matter what she did. One of the Marines approached. Lovingly I squeeze them and Mr. Harper moans. I taste the salty and thickness from him... I love it.. I love the smile on his face... I love feeling his hands on my head to guide his cock in and out as he makes sure his loving neighbor girl gets the sex cleaned off. The head slides down my throat so full and still dripping and leaking cum into my mouth. I love it and I feel him praise me with his hands through my hair. I know that is a good sign that he is pleased with me and I have done.