My legs spread. My face against the tile as this dark-skinned man slapped his groin into me. "Your ass feels great!" Hmmmm. You feel great too. Fuck...me harder." I stammered out. And he did. I pushed my ass back as he drove faster and faster. I orgasmed straying the tile in front of me seconds before this wonderful stranger filled me with the second load of the day.His sexual weapon slipped out and he left the shower. I stood with my face against the tile as I finished my shower. I dressed. " She licks my earlobe and I shiver, feeling my cock growing more erect, as my head now rests against this temptress’ pussy. She chuckles, "That's improving as well..." She climbs off and hangs the whip on a post of the bed and as I find my feet are bound too, I call out, "Master? What's your name? Where am I?' She stops and turns, piercing me with those emerald windows and says with a smile, "I'm your Master. You're in my dungeon pet. We'll see how you do with more of my games..." She walks. ”I sat back, “You know about my feelings. If he is mentioning this then we should be prepared. We can bring in our fleet surgeon as back up and have him studying birthing complications. Another thing, we need the scanners in place now not when we are rushing Molly in with Albert by her side.”He nodded and chuckled, “Tinker already read me the riot act and volunteered two Silver Viper’s to help him.”He looked up and sigh, “Anyway, welcome back. Albert has a lunch meeting with Baron Newcomb in an. I mean you might have someone else to... Umm, see, I suppose?"She turned back to face him."But if you're not in a mad rush, I wonder might we do this again?" I think we might," she silently thought to herself."Tilly? I don't suppose I could watch you dress?" he asked.She smiled to herself, pleased, before turning to face him. "Of course you can, sweetie. I'll do it slowly. You can even watch me touch up my make-up."He beamed. "That'll be an extra fifty quid, mind you," she joked.He smiled and.