She wore a tight pair of grey leggings which perfectly complimented her slim physique. In hindsight, Kayla regretted not wearing her usual pink sports...bra for running (she had noticed a considerable amount of boob "bouncing" as she ran), on this ocassion she had adopted a black lace bra (which she had deemed to be more appropriate for the sleepover) and a loosely fitting crop top to cover. She had long blonde wavy hair and a set of deep brown eyes which rested perfectly atop her toned. Somehow she knows what they creatures want her to do. Or is it what she wants to do? The thing is enormous. It very thick and has to be at least two feet long. It may as well be an arm sitting there. After what Mercy has been through since coming to this planet—hours ago? Days?—she can handle whatever is thrown at her. The woman’s eyes fill with lust.Without a second thought, Mercy drops forward onto her elbows. She takes the mushroom dildo into her hands and starts sucking it. She licks it up. I wondered why this was happening out of sight of the men, and then I worked it out. I realized that there would be security cameras watching us! But there was no point worrying about that, Adam had promised me that he wouldn't put pics of me on the internet, and I trusted him. But maybe they kept these video recordings as night time entertainment when the visitors got bored? I wondered about the menu on their in-room televisions. No doubt as well as CNN there would be porn films, but were. I place my shirt over the seat, sit her on it and get between her legs.I kiss and suck her freshly shaved pussy. I drive my tongue between her teenage labia lips. I find her clit and trace my tongue from her vaginal opening and back up to it.She moans, “Oh fuck mister my stepdad never does that, I’m going to cum.”I bring her two orgasms and ask, “Can I put mine inside?”She looks at me, “Mister, that’s all I thought we were going to do. Put it in already.”I was hoping she would say that, while I.