Piche se meri gand Sir or ashok uncle ko khula invitation de rahi thi.itne main Sir ne kaha Ashok iski gand ki mehak to le dekh kitni mazedar hai iski...gand.Unhone wahi kiya age aa ker meri panty thori niche ki or meri gand ko sungne lage.Unka nose or unke lips meri gand ko chu rahe the.Fir unkhone zib nikali or meri choot se meri gand tek jitna pani nikla tha sara pee gai.Jaise hi unhone apni tikhi zib se meri gand ke ched ko teji se chatne shuru kiya mere muh se aaaahhhhh ki awaje nikal ni. I finished drinking some juice. “Sorry, hon. I gotta go.”A week later, and it was another sci-fi meeting. Jennifer was happy to see me. I had let her know in a phone conversation that we weren’t boyfriend/girlfriend, which she agreed to, stating she didn’t want to get “tied down”.Which didn’t help her friend Brian from giving me dirty looks. Brian’s a big, stocky kind of guy. Looks kind of like Silent Bob, if you watch “Clerks” or “Chasing Amy”. On the one hand, I know I could take him in a. “Do you like getting fucked?” Someone spoke out.I noticed from the corner of my eye that, there were three cocks out and stroking around me.Continuing sucking, I nodded in approval; yes I like being fucked.That’s all the invitation they needed, as I felt a guy try enter my asshole.He held on to my hips as he breached my entrance, and he forced his way deep in my ass pussy; I continued sucking the cock in my mouth.I was in a sort of heaven; this was my first double encounter as a TV. The trainers don't say much, but from everything they have told us humanity isn't supposed to be talking anything from Earth. The aliens appear to want us to be completely dependent on their technology. The AI units enforce that is what we were told. Has someone convinced the AI units to allow some exports from Earth? It makes sense, but it's a bit of a surprise to me.You are thinking of using cockroaches? Why not just ask the pickup marines to round up a few lawyers. Knowing your love of bugs.