The last glass of wine had an effect on him, and he fell asleep almost immediately, but it was fitfull, and he had lots of dreams. About an hour later... George woke up pissed. Not at Terry and Isolde, even though they were in bed together and it was his turn to be alone, but at life in general. He had been dreaming about when he was back in college, and talking with some friends over coffee, about where they would be ten years from then. Everyone agreed that with their education, they would be. He began bitting my neck and fucking my pussy with the dildos. I was moaning and arching my back, I wanted to cum so badly but he wouldn’t let me. Every time I got close he stopped everything but choking me and wait for me to calm down then would start fucking me again. About the third or fourth time he stopped he shoved me to the bed driving his knee between my legs and forcing the toys in deeper than ever.“enjoying this slut?” he whispered in my ear“I wanna cum” I stuttered“not yet, if at. When everyone was supplied and ready to go, troop transports loaded them up in teams of twenty and shipped them off to defensive positions all over the wheel, me and Raz stuck together like glue, along with some Krell and humans who had recognized us and hopped into our vehicle. They no longer seemed wary of Raz after the incident in the mess hall, her allegiances had been made plain to everyone. Padded seats lined the interior of the armored car, they were human sized, clearly not yet adapted. Carrie quickly got up onto the bed, and then straddled me, facing towards the camera, before she gripped my hard cock and held it steady.Then she lowered her plump wet pussy onto my hard shaft, and we both groaned loudly as she sunk down onto it, and my big hard cock filled her pussy again.Carrie then began to ride my cock, and I got to watch her big chubby arse rise and fall in front of me as she bounced about on my pole.After a minute or so, she then leant towards her friend and to my.