“Cream it. Unngh. Fill my pussy with your nasty seed.”We do our best to comply, finding a rhythm that mirrors the viscously erotic music bubbling ...utside the cube.“I’ve never… I’ve never…” my hellion blubbers, tears of pleasure sliding from the corners of her eyes. She’s a swampy mess of arousal, fluid squirting out during a suddenly intense series of orgasms.“Why don’t we shut that pretty little mouth of yours up,” I grunt in her ear. I snap a finger and a new cock materializes, slapping down. Believe me, you don't want to fall into their hands. They'll enslave us, make us work all day and expect to service them all night. Keep your hands on your heat ray and don't be afraid to use it." Okay," Valerie affirmed."Now they have an intense fear of the Dakins. We're going to walk toward the desert and go west from there. I doubt if they'll be brave enough to follow us there. Now lets get going. We have to find a place to stay the night." Okay," Valerie repeated.The two left the brush and. She hoped her boss wouldn’t detect the smell of her pussy juices as they leaked into her knickers. She had on her signature above the knee pencil skirt and a lose fitting camisole top, the straps of her pink bra visible across her shoulder. The lace pattern, supporting her full bosom visible through the fabric of her top. She was feeling particularly naughty today and made a conscious effort to push her booty out when looking through the filing cabinet or bending down to open the drawers. She. The pole that I held it with was twisted with coloured red and green glass. A servant waited by the huge wooden doors to hold them open for the other guests. I took the last step towards the light that was being emitted through the door and stepped over the threshold. It was stunning. Ornate furniture was casually littered all over the room. An £1,000,000 sofa here, a £70,000 ornamental vase there. It was a room, baked with money. At first I couldn't see him. I scanned the room, colour flashed.