My Master owned me, and that meant he owned everything. My body, my clothing, my past ... Master raised his hand, and I obeyed. Standing up, I began s...inging my hips from side to side, allowing the music to control me, moving my body in a way that I hoped Master would find pleasing.He smiled, and relief overcame me. I existed to make him happy.The crowd cheered as I reached up and slowly began unbuttoning my top. I wasn’t much of a dancer, but I knew it didn’t matter - there would be plenty of. The engineer finished the sentence before pulling the prong off of Sev’s breast.?This is stupid,? retorted Sevgi, breathing heavily from the pain. ?We’ve had this entire conversation in your language. Torture is sysesi.??Well, it’s not impossible to teach our language to a human,? conceded the engineer. ?No, I think you are, in fact, simply petty criminals. Regrettable to involve humans in such affairs, but we cannot risk returning her to her people.??Wait, what?? demanded May’aa. ?You’re going. Fuck..shoot your sperm into my cunttttttttt………”She threw her head back and then just had the biggest orgasm of her life, her third orgasm of the day and I felt her juices on my shaft and was surprised by the quantity of it. But I was yet to come so after allowing her to enjoy her first proper orgasm I started pumping again and this time due to her love juice I was able to enter her completely and the feeling of my cock head touching her womb made me go mad.I quickened my pace and saw that she. Once more I am reminded of how lucky I felt when we met and how deeply we fell in love.My eyes travel over every inch of your body, enjoying every detail.I cannot help but play with myself for a moment, the anticipation of what is to come is very strong.The pleasure I create with a few movements of the hand is nothing compared to the ecstasy you manage to create for me but it helps me get my focus back to my task at hand.Touching your feet with my hands ever so softly, I stroke the skin in such.