"Don't worry. I'll patch through the sensors and we can watch from here. You'll have front row seats without the blood and teeth landing in your lap."...nnalynn gave a half smile to Sam.I stood up and moved toward the galley hatch. Behind me came a clatter of footsteps and I turned to find Annalynn right behind me. "Yes?"Annalynn hesitated a second before grabbing my face in her hands, leaning down slightly, and giving me a kiss. I stood there in shock for a second before I responded. It wasn't a. Again Derrick fucked till he felt an impending orgasm and then he stopped and called for a switch. He rested long enough between fucks that he could hold of coming. Joyce was last and she was the first one that he kissed as he fucked into her hot pussy. Feeling his cum building again he told Joyce to turn around and hang her head over the side of the bed. When she did he put his cock to her lips. Joyce quickly opened her mouth and without hesitation, Derrick pushed forward and rammed his ready. His tongue continued to roll over my clit in a hard up and down motion. The combination of his saliva and my own juices began to slide down, making a wet spot on the bed. My moaning becoming more audible as his finger and tongue worked in succession. I felt a second finger enter me, giving me a full and stretched sensation. This time he twisted his hand, palm upward, and with one finger he started to rub the upper wall of my pussy. It felt like I had to pee, put then the pressure faded to. "He's got money. He'll make sure you're never in need." She sighed to herself, 'If only that had been true'. Her husband made his money from women. Recruiting them into his slave trade as she called it. Lending them out to men for an evening in return for their money. She wasn't impressed. Oh, she had been lucky to start with as he hadn't wanted her soiled but then as their marriage progressed; he had grown tired of her. When her father finally died, he became even worse. He used her to control.