”“Fuck a little harder. Fuck a little harder.” Maura reached down and was rubbing the dripping alien cum around her clit until it stained her fi...gers.“Emmy, can you get a washcloth?” Adam looked over his shoulder as he sunk his fingers tighter on Maura’s hips. Emmy stood with her feet spread broadly. Her jeans bolased her ankles. She ran two fingers of lubricant in the dip of her ass. “A warm and wet one, please.”“It’s a good idea.” Jen nodded though it was clear in her own eyes that she was. I want you to fuck it."I gave her an out. "I might hurt you."She groaned with passion and reached back between her legs to fondle her genital jewelry. "Do it! Shove your monster into my little ass, Paul. It's never been fucked. I want to give it to you, a gift for you and only you. I don't care if it hurts."Suddenly I understood. It was an epiphany. My darling submissive was also into pain. "You want me to hurt you, don't you?"With a low, throaty moan, she whispered, "Yes, a little. Some."My. Every so often she'd look me in the eye and try to smile.Everytime she pulled it out snow white saliva and precum mix trailed from my purple bulbous helmet to her pink lips,i placed my hands on the sides of her head to fuck her mouth and felt her teeth grip the middle of my shaft, needless to say i let go; she gripped my butt cheeks and dug her nails in pulling me into her and forcing me down for a more mutual feeling, i knew it wouldn't be long before she'd have to swallow "but would she". I. ”I nodded. “Right, right. If they’re sent to fight us or something, then they’ll stay away. Our house, the school. What about our children?”“I can’t edit them,” Steve said, his eyes distant like he was thinking of something. “Okay, we need to make a list. Our home, school, and city hall is one day. Then ... what if I made, I don’t know, make something that’s on us. Like ... a necklace or something that does the same.”I frowned. “You could do that? A little object?”“Yeah,” he said. “Damn, I.