”“Alright, then. I’ll give her a good thrashing,” Beth confirmed. “How many?”Numbers varied fro six up to thirty.“How many do you think ... should give you, Rose?”“No more than six,” Gladys pleaded. This was not in the script. “and not too hard, please.”“They have to be hard, Rose,” Beth replied. “other wise there would be no point. A good sting to those cheeks. And a color to be put into that white bottom. Red, I think, for a Rose.”Beth looked at her audience. She pointed to a young black man. A flight of three tubs was enough to take out 15-20 Wasps in a head to head fight, and this many Wasps were rarely encountered at one time. Now that weapons with fully automatic fire were the standard issue, it was a foregone conclusion that any Wasp spotted by a tub was living on borrowed time. They went through a tremendous amount of ammunition and poison, but now that the bullets were being made by the replicator, this was not a problem. Gunners were free to shoot as much as they wanted. He undressed, dropping his clothes to the floor, and I noticed a gun in an armpit holster. That came off too. Now standing naked, with a good-sized cock at half-mast, Lucinda stepped to him and took it in her hand. After a few short strokes, he was fully hard. Still with no sound, he went and crawled up on the table and laid back, hands under his head. Once in place, Lucinda picked up her jeans and crawled up on the table beside him. She turned his head to the side, rolled up her jeans and. Again she pushed and again only managed to move her whole body. Ally grabbed her hips and forced her tongue into her asshole yet again, this time sliding the tip of her tongue inside. Gib moaned in response.“Fuck her ass with your tongue, get in there.”Ally began to bounce Gib’s ass against her tongue sliding it as deep as her tongue muscles allowed. Jack continued stroking his cock under his shorts, his eyes fixated on her. The erotic fire in her belly exploded as she peered back at him,.