As I start to get aroused, that g-string pinches my cock and hurts like hell. She is right, I will constantly remember her all day with that thing on....Not to mention the welts on my ass.I got to work and start with my usual morning activities. My work requires me to sit at a computer most of day. Towards mid-morning my ass is hurting and the g-string is starting to cutoff circulation. I get up from my desk and slowly make my way to the bathroom.Once in the bathroom I go into one of the stalls.. Both of us nude with the water feeling good on our bodies, she held me and kissed me, and I was so fucking hard. We stopped the water and toweled each other dry, spending more time to dry the right places.She looked at my hard cock, and said, "Johnathon, it is time I took care of that." I never had a blow job before, and now I was getting one from an expert. She held my balls. Her tongue swirled around the head of my cock. She teased my cock unmercifully. I wanted relief. When I entered her. Since the message was in English, we concentrated our search to Canada and the USA.The Homlins were flying the scout version of the UFO. It was a one-person ship that was no larger than the common light airplane prior to the Octron attack. There were enough stored in the larger UFOs so that every Homlin could take one and assist in the search for humans. As soon as they would find a likely place for humans to be living, the small UFO swooped down and broadcast Ann’s message.Strangely enough,. The three of us did the usual things with candles and cakes, only we were washing it down with Lemon & Hart 151 proof rum, cut with a splash of water. By midafternoon, none of us were feeling pain. That's when the girls decided that for my birthday to be official, I had to have a birthday spanking.A spirited struggle ensued, during which Jan's blouse was torn, and I copped some great feels of soft tits before my pants were pulled down. I quit struggling because by that time my cock was getting.