I knew this bitch was so horny so much of the time she couldn’t resist a pretty-looking cock. “Well, yes. Of course you can control the machine an... choose positions for yourself. But I’d suggest that you let me operate the controls until you get used to it. Also, for research purposes, I need to measure the time and intensity of some of the activities. You understand. As we go along, I’ll give you more and more control.” Kim unzipped her white sweater and dropped it to the ground, revealing. Clipper looked, and saw nothing but trees. Silly dog, he thought. Probably a rabbit or something. Maybe another dog. Bear growled louder, and Clipper glanced at Girl, who did her “I don’t know” shoulder shrug.“Freeze!” a voice said, loudly and plainly, and they did. Shit, did they ever. Just hearing a voice, out here, in the middle of nowhere, would be enough. But a voice, barking out a command like that...Shit, he thought. Caught again. The bow was in his hand, but he didn’t have an arrow. The circumference of each just smaller than a soda pop can. The ends were soft like velvet with sets of lips that could suck slowly or pulse 50 times a second. Small darting, flicking tongues could emerge from these ends. It followed her stealthily behind for awhile dripping and oozing alien pre cum. It became more aroused as it imagined tying her long firm tanned runners legs and spreading them to make her helpless. It had the strength to rip her limbs apart but it wouldn’t. It just wanted. " Piotr then slipped the coin into his pocket. "So let's get to work." And work we did. Well, Piotr did. He worked like a man possessed, doing twice the work of anybody else. After about two hours, he got me and took me to the bathroom. Once inside, he locked the door, turned to me, and said, "Watch." He lifted the baggy shirt that he was wearing, exposing his breasts. Immediately, I knew there was a difference. His breasts used to have that sculpted, perfectly round look that comes from.