“That takes care of that, what about breathing? I’m not a fan of passing out possibly dying from lack of air!” Twitty snapped at Skylos.Skylos h...ld up a small mask with a hose and a small box at the other end of the hose. “We can use these emergency air breathers, or had everyone forgot that we had them?” Twitty nodded as she grabbed it from Skylos heading to the airlock.“Well?” Twitty said with exasperation. “You said we need to hurry! Let’s go!”Skylos nodded as he donned another emergency air. Then he got rid of his pajamas. I have never seen nor expected what came out. It was a long fat smooth bull of a cock. (Girls I am sure you have not seen something like this in real life). He placed that fat uncut cock on my hands and asked me to look at it closely. I was too surprised to react all I did was bent down to have a good look at that thing. I could see veins running through it. My both the hands were not able to cover the entire length. And on top of it was a cherry like thing. With both of us being raised in religious homes, sex was neither spoken about or condoned in the religion, until after marriage. In his research, Sebastian found a concept that we both have gravitated towards. This is the idea that a feminine and masculine energy resides in all of us. In Hinduism, they refer to this as Shiva and Shakti. Shiva being the masculine energy and Shakti being the feminine. In our profile picture, Shiva is on the left and Shakti on the right. In a sexual context, it is. After allowing me to worship at this unholy alter for more than 20 minutes Daddy finally pulled away and turned around. He laughed when he saw me still leaning forward my tongue out looking as if I was longing for another taste.“That’s a good sissy Blanca. I love the way you take care of my shitter. Your tongue is so soft I may have to consider you as a replacement for toilet paper from now on”.I shuddered at the thought of serving such a purpose, thinking how my four years of college had led.