My tight round breasts pressed entirely on his naked chest and I was almost breathless when his whole body weight was on me when we rolled on the sofa... That idiot must have been enjoying this to the hilt – my fleshy curves getting fully pressed under his body. As he was about to roll with my body a second time on the sofa, the director intervened! Mr. Mangeskar: Pyaremohan-ji, just pause till I say to move when you are on the bottom and Anita is on top. Okay? Pyaremohan: Oh… okay. My condition. But what shocked me was the OTHER voice. It was a female voice and not that of my wife."OH HELL YEAH, I am going to enjoy eating that smooth pussy, especially since I get to watch your husband take on 2 cocks"I blinked my eyes a few time and looked up at Doug who smiled and took a hold of my head keeping his cock in my mouth so that I could not say anything."Yeah she got a hold of Jason after he left and they set this up with him and his girlfriend. She promised him that he was going to get. This wasn't me! These arms, these legs, these breasts were Amelia's. I hadn't been dreaming. Fuck! But I had more immediate concerns.I just did manage to stagger into the bathroom before I wet myself. I frantically groped for my Willy Peter, couldn't find it, then realized why. I'd have to lower myself down on the commode to do my business. Inconvenient, having to sit to urinate. My bladder let go in a powerful surge of blessed relief. Then I noticed the chain attached to my ankle.The chain. He scans the room and sees nothing else. not even a single piece of decoration. then he starts to feel a bit cold, and notices he isn't wearing any of his spacebar anymore. his very small penis is even more shriveled from the cold, his balls sucked back up into his body for warmth. he shivers and wonders where he is and when he is going to get out of here. the last thing he remembers is looking out the cockpit of his ship while his crew members were out on a spacewalk, when a bright light.