I’m barely able to catch my breath when Brandi says, “it’s my turn.” She pulls me toward her while I lay on my back. I d**** my legs over her ...houlders and I can feel the pressure of the head of her cock pushing against my tight ass. “You’re so tight, this won’t take long,” she groans as she pushes herself all the way into my butt hole. As Brandi’s cock glide in and out of my ass I tighten my sphincter. Tightly I squeeze her tool and the bigger I can feel it grow. Brandi is banging me like. With a derisive snort, he went back to work. After a minute, I started to unbutton my blouse. He stopped working and watched me. Since my left side was facing him, he could see inside without my having to hold it open."Get back to work. I'm not paying you to stare at me."Another snort and he went back to work - although his entry speed seemed to slack off quite a bit.Once I had the blouse off, I reached back and unhooked the bra, letting it droop forward onto my arms. His eyes wandered over to. The Terror Talon thumped past the swarm, which flowed away from its hoof-like feet moments before they touched the ground. The fact that none of the hellgaunts had to look at where they were moving, and that there was no jostling and no hesitation just made it creepier. Soon, the Terror Talon was standing right at the edge of the spaceport. It’s face, inhuman and terrible, with six blinking insectoid eyes, craned down and a voice came from its abdomen, speaking past the armor plating like a man. The moonlight and sound of the surf fill our senses as we walk, holding hands and cocks swinging limply. "Won't you and Jasmine please spend the night?" you ask Jodi."Yes, I believe we better. I'm in no condition to drive," she responds.We each take turns getting ready for bed, then you say, "No nighties, girls, remember it's still clothing optional day."Jill and Jasmine retire to the spare bedroom as you, Jodi and I tumble into the main bed and snuggle. With you in the middle, we spoon off to.