I ran my hands under the tap to get the worst of the cum off them andthen tottered slowly over to my toolkit, trying to ignore the stingingpain in my ...waying breasts and the heavy pressure of my pregnancy. Theneedles in my tit flesh could wait until later, I had to stop my pussyfrom being ripped apart by the baby.I scrabbled through the toolkit and found a set of small Allen keys,hexagonal metal bars used to undo hex bolts. I sat on the floor and usedthe mirror to look at my pussy, finding the. She sat down a few tables away from his. She wasn’t paying any attention to her surroundings. He slipped into her mind and read it like an open book. Her name was April. It wouldn’t be for much longer. He studied her for several minutes. April wasn’t like most women in Darkview. She was rather skinny. Her skin was light and without marks. This was Darkview. The women were known for having awesome figures. April was an abnormality that he would correct. He began with her lips. He pushed inside. Suddenly someone screamed, "NO" and a body slammed into me from the right, knocking both of us down in a jumble, with the third person landing on top of us. As I struggled to disentangle myself I was amazed to see that Jamie had knocked us down. Jamie was sitting up now, half bent over, both hands to her crotch, saying, "Shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit that burns."I also saw a kid backing away, the one who had been in front of me. He had what looked like a straw in one hand. Abruptly, Jamie. Just enough. Then I move further south, leaving random, soft kisses down your chest, then your stomach. Up again, feathery kisses trailing across your skin, feeling your heat, breathing in your scent. Your heart is starting to pump a little harder, your breathing shallower and more sporadic. I kiss my way back down. I can see your arousal outlined in your jeans and I lean down, placing a kiss on it, smiling as you groan and involuntarily flex. I love exerting my power over you, seeing your body.