Slowly, like an automaton, she rose and began to dress. Heaped in one corner were her soiled, even ripped clothes; souvenirs of last night's debauched...party. She averted her wet, puffed eyes from them, a shiver of apprehension rippling through her as she zipped up a pair of stretch pants. They reminded her that Stan Lubin had made her promise to... to have more than himself, to let some of his friends take turns gang-fucking her, and he'd mentioned other... things he wanted to do to her too.. Kent was ready to begin promptly on the hour, and began the firstlesson for the morning. By the time the first half-hour had elapsed,Nicole was convinced that the rumba was God's gift to dance. Thecombination of energy and eroticism was heady as she assimilated thebasic figures and the underarm turns.Nicole's nerves were singing by the end of the lesson, and Kentactually smiled as they reviewed what had been covered and thelessons to come."You seem to have enjoyed this dance," he said, "and it. Most amazing in the compound and the last thing to note, before the unusual staff, was a docking station with what appeared to be a one person space pod in the shape of a rather drolly cartoony rocket.“Welcome, sir Sheldon”. Two black, metallic humans greeted Sheldon in a voice like tinkling bells. They both were bold and looked exactly the same. Under matching silvery lab coats they wore sport jerseys, short boxers and slippers.Gazing at the twins, Sheldon repressed the twitch in his left eye. The bud of her clit has become hard, and she anxiously awaits his touch.He takes his thumb and presses it against her anus. Then, just when she thinks she will scream from the longing she feels, he pushes his thumb into her anus At the same time, his fingers massage her pussy lips and her clit. Pussy juices coat his hand, and he pulls the wetness to her ass, working into her anus with every push of his thumb.He pulls his thumb out of her then, flicking it out as though it had been in his mouth,.