As Nikki took over, she steadily picked up the pace."Suck it, you stupid fucking whore," she said.The unmistakable taste of pre-cum filled my mouth. I...braced myself for the blast. But Nikki had amazing endurance. She kept fucking my face, each thrust more intense than the last. I could see by the strain in her face that she was working hard not to cum. She wanted a signal from me that it was OK to let it fly.I gave her the most intense stare I could and said, "Mmmmmmmmmm!"Nikki must've. They worked us hard for little food and no money, but they were very convincing. Society was about to collapse. The only ones who would survive were those who lived communally and regained a native work ethic. They could make slave labor sound like paradise.”“How did you manage to leave?”“They took periodic trips to San Francisco to recruit new members of what they called their commune, even though they owned everything and worked the kids they brought in like slaves. They made the mistake of. ” Now I held the melting cube directly over her clit, and she bit her lip to brace herself. Icy drops fell from my hand and landed right where I wanted them to. They ran a course from her clit down her labia and onto ass. Her muscles tightened and she let out a moan. “Was that okay, baby?” I had made a habit of asking, because it was sometimes difficult to tell the difference between pain and pleasure. She nodded her head quickly and that was my queue to try it some more. I let another quick. The door in front of my bed opened to reveal an incredibly handsome, yet still very scary man. He was relatively tall, with large, defined muscles, and a flat stomach. He has messy brown hair. His thick eyebrows framed the bluest of eyes, which were deep and so very beautiful. He walked towards me, and I sat up and pulled the blanket around me. Its a little late for modesty, considering the fact that I am the one who took off your clothes and shaved your lovely, cock-loving cunt, he said, using.