Was he about to torture me or something? He knew I had a certain tolerance for pain, especially when I was aroused, but even though I knew he was into...BDSM - which I researched everything I could about right after the first time he got me tied in leather. The day I got to know what a spacer bar was, or how much I could still scream with a gag ball in my mouth - but for some reason, I still thought it wasn't that.Soon he had my slender, short, pale white body, full of red marks all over as. " ... the idea did enter our consideration" TJ admitted."Chien-lu? Good. Now TJ, I want to know why you are making contacts with the 'muties' in the galaxy. My people had reported your interest in every system you have entered; they have taken note because our instructions to them have for centuries have included an interest in the fate of the "supersoldiers". Being mutants ourselves we are very aware of the potential for disaster of developments in that field. Sema, fortunately, hasn't. As he ground against her, he slid his hands down her body to grasp her hips.He began whispering something in her ear. She listened intently, discerningnothing, as she trembled in anticipation and fear of the coming invasion. Reaching underneath his body he grasped her ass and spread it apart, allowinghis cock to slide deeper between the crack that hid his objective. Then, ashis hands slid back to her hips he began grinding more vigorously. With everyforward thrust she felt his cock slide across. ”Alice got on her knees in the seat. She took the Black man’s cock in her hand and stroked it. It felt strange to see his black tool in her pink hands. The contrast was startling.For a moment, she was caught up in the sight of her white hand with her coral nail polish wrapped around his throbbing ebony dick. She moistened her dry lips and nodded at the driver. He pressed the callback button on the phone.Kevin answered immediately. She saw he was in his car now.“Alice! Please baby! We need to.