I was pushed back on to my high heels andcould feel the intruder inside me even more. It felt like an egg. "Youmust be wondering what we just put insi...e you my dear," one lady said."Here, let me demonstrate." She held up a remote control and pushed abutton which brought the intruder alive and started vibrating. I jumpedand mmmmphed at the shock and she turned a dial and the vibratingincreased in frequency considerably, making me jerk about and curse intothe gag."A small but powerful remote. Maine ahista 2 unke bur par hath phirane laga . O nod me thi .muje dar bhi lag raha tha . Maine thoda thoda unki bur ko sahlata phir maine unke bur me 500 ka note lagakar . Apne chat par aakar so gaya.dusre din mai unka response dekna chahta tha.subha uth kar unhone kisi ko kuch nahi bataya. Pase milne ki bat bhi kisi se nahi batayi. Dusre din hum phir chat par sone chale gaye .Us rat ko thodi der bad mai phir unke chat par gaya aur unke pass so gaya ,unki gand meri taraf thi aur unki sadi. She wore a floaty, green sari in an almost Indian style, the delicate garment was wrapped around her body and fastened with an ornate belt around the waist.Clearly, clothing was as much, if not moreso a means of self-expression on Borealis than it was on Earth. No two Borealans were alike, he could have sat and watched them all day. He felt drab in his black suit. To think that he had considered his shiny, red necktie a daring fashion statement.Another Borealan paused to meet his gaze, this one. .” and before I could get the question out Yvette slammed her thick ass all on my dick impaling her pussy with it. “FUCK” she exclaimed, “It’s so fucking big….Oh I’m def tryna conquer this dick tonight, aw shit…..that’s it daddy… hit all those spots……fuck you splitting me open.” I was certainly in for a battle as Yvette wasn’t hold back anything, she was throwing that ass at me with everything she had and I needed to regain control of the situation again. But my shirt was restricting my arms,.