John whip out his cock and he didn’t disappoint he was packing a monster cock, slightly bigger then my cock; she was surprised that John had so much...to offer and jokingly said I should lose on purpose. John opened his legs as he sat on the couch, and she got down on her knees between his legs. She grabbed his monster cock with both hands and said “wow!” “This is a nice thick cock” (as if I wasn’t in the room). I said ready – set – go, and she started sucking his cock like she was. Ezekiel was aroused, his hand was now massaging right at the top of her legs, his knuckles occasionally brushing against her labia, making her extremely horny. She realised her legs were unconsciously wide apart, and her need for him was making her squirm in his lap. However, she did not want it to happen here in front of everyone, especially concerned with how Trish was going to react with her not leaving when she was meant to. It was now obvious why they wanted her down in their room. He felt his cock stiffen as their embrace continued. As he held her, he kissed her forehead.“You are special to me, you know that. Your mom means well, but she doesn’t get you like I do, does she?”“No Daddy. She never has, not like you. I think it will be fun modeling my thongs for you. You will tell me if they don’t fit right, won’t you?”“Yes, and it means I will have to get very close to them--to examine the fit. Is that okay with you?”She nodded excitedly. Then she could feel something. We're at a total loss."All heads turned then, staring as one of the recessed panels in the wall slid back and several Fuzzies entered the room. The prisoners scrambled around, unsure of themselves, and trying to find cover in the absolutely featureless room.The lead Fuzzy barked a one-word command: "Stand."It wasn't until the lieutenant had scrambled gracelessly to his feet (difficult in the restraining garment) that he realized that the Nbaru hadn't used the little black translation device.