“On your knees, now,” I ordered.She loosened her grip and slid down my body like a stripper slides down a pole. She knelt before me and pressed he... cheek against the hard, twitching bulge in my pants as she removed my shoes and socks.“That is the behavior I expect from you. Good, demon girl,” I said as I removed my pants and boxer shorts.I grabbed the belt form around my neck and wrapped it around her neck like a leash on a dog. I grabbed her chin and lifted her head. Her lust filled, yellow. Her features froze, her shoulders squared, and her smile blossomed.“Hello!” She said. He was tall. She liked tall. A bit too square. That bruised eye and cast made him look more a vagrant than a warrior. “It’s Owen, right?”“It is,” he said. He had that glasses French bimbo at his side. Val ignored Giselle. “Um ... I’m thinking Valerie? Frieda told me and I forget.”“Just Val.” She said. “Are you looking for Kirk?”“No.” He shook his head and smiled. “I’m looking for you.”“Me?”“Yeah.” He slipped. . good boy!" Wallace choked a little, it was a big pill, but he got it down. She had us each drink a full glass of water. She heard a click on the outside, and smiled. "I guess your helper is already here! Now don't be concerned about making noise, boys. Totally soundproofed in here!" "Um," I said, a little fearful now, more than a little. "What did we swallow?" "Oh, don't worry, just a concentrated form of viagra. It will help move things along!" Wallace and I both gasped, we had. The orgasm was strong enough to knock her unconscious. Her body was dragged to the side, as another woman slowly impaled herself on, now free, erect shaft.You observed all of this, knowing that soon it would be your turn.You kneeled naked on the floor, grinding your pussy against the toes of The Only Man in the room while massaging his leg with your breasts. You couldn’t help, but moan, as his toes brushed over your clit, before diving into your pussy. On the other side, another woman was in.