I was devastated. The love of my life was gone and I had no way of finding her. I started writing a song for her. I called it, ‘I want to learn a l...ve song.’ It was a sad song. It stayed at the top of the charts for quite a few months. It was being played regularly on all the top 40 stations. My song called out for her with all my heart and soul poured into it. There was no answer from her. As it always does time passed. My music which started as happy and full of life evolved into sad tales. Oh God... I'm cumming... Ahhhhh!!!" Half delirious, I turned to see you arched on the bed. Your hands were wrapped around Jeff's head as he pistoned your cock in and out of his mouth and I just lost it. Both of us came, screaming out our pleasure. You in Jeff's mouth and me in Allie's. The room was filled with our exhausted breathing. Allie's administrations died down to gentle kisses and little mewing moans. Jeff looked up at me with an embarrassed smile, a trace of your cum dripping from his. ”I followed her to the tiny cabin that would be home until we reached our target world. There were four narrow bunks, three with thin mattresses rolled out and one with the mattress rolled up. She tossed my kit bag on the empty bunk and I set my EQ bag and weapons kit beside it. She held out her hand, “Patricia Golden.”I took her firm hand, “Author England.”She grinned, “Or Pendragon as the gossip goes.”She led the way out and down to another cramped room where six more men and women were. She. Mark had been reading the text to James, as it appeared, since James couldn't see the screen from his position on the bed. This explained the groan that came from the boy."Will you record video of his deflowering?"Text: "Of course." In that case let me go put my mask on. I don't care how you use the video, as long as I can't be recognized."Text: "Turn on text to voice, so the slave can hear me." Done."The standard evil computer voice could now be heard filling the room. The sound only increased.