.. your planet... Order you... end this torture... sire your young into my cunt and let it end!" She began her snarling; that feral growl that heralde... the psychic attack of her kind that drove males animalistic with desire. But I was through being jerked around; I was no one's puppet; no matter how good it felt.I bit my lip, gambling that the pain would be distraction from the arousal. I locked down my mind as I teased her nipples. But the urge... the Right to mate with this female pushed me. His wanking style was to use just his thumb and forefinger in a comfortably tight ring round my shaft, stroking rather than tugging as I’m cut. As he stroked, his other fingers brushed against the underside of my shaft. His thumb and forefinger in a ring caught the base ridge of my cock head and my frenulum just the way I like. Robert didn’t edge me the way I’d done him but instead took me straight through to my cum. I shot my semen a couple of feet across my bed, much further than I spurt now.. I will do anything you ask of me." Undress." Monique stood up, pulling off her cum-covered pyamas to revealher true form. "Stand up." Markus pointed to the side, and she followed hishand as he rose to his feet to inspect her. Slapping her ass, touching herface, getting a good look at the nude form of America's most wanted. Hepulled out a camera phone, taking a few pictures and a video of her nudeform as she did her best to show off as much as she could. "My dick isspecial, slave, because unlike. He felt his erection expanding. She smiled at the reaction. The elevators doors opened. Gina took Jim by the arm and led him down the corridor. ‘So you won’t mind if I drive now, will you?’ Jim could only nod dumbly. There in his bed, totally consumed by the memory of this particular part of their weekend, Jim was brought back to the present by the realization that his cock was hard again. He must have been absentmindedly stroking it. He decided that this encounter had been the most exciting.