Her rump tightened beneath my fingers. “I love serving you!” Her juices gushed out over my face. I bathed in her tart cream. As my orgasm peaked i... me, carrying me to the blissful heights of eternity, I reveled in my sex slave’s cream.I loved it. I hoped Justin never had to turn off that dumb machine. I never wanted to give this up. There were so many hot girls that we could dominate. So many delicious pussies that I could lick the salty cum out of.I lifted my head and cast my gaze around.. What turned into meals-on-wheels morphed into helping all those we can find who will let us do what we can to help them.”I soon finished eating what the grandmother put in front of me, as had those at my table. We had three more rounds of food before a different grandmother told them they now were going to do something they didn’t want to do. None had any choice about not contacting their families and telling them they are here, safe, and that their entire household will be here to have dinner.. A wicked smile came to his lips as he thought of the screams of terror and pain they would make.He then stepped to the machine, this time he had to take all that he could. His very life depended on getting strong enough to at least resist the full melded council.As he laid on the table he was rapidly typing in the instructions that he hoped the machine would do. Damn thing, all the safeties that it had it might shut down far short of where he HAD to get to.As the machine began to hum, Triot. It was just a nub, barely an inch long. I got back on the bed, putting us back into the sixty nine with him on the bottom. I handed him the vibrator just before I put my crotch in his face, and plopping my face down in his lap. He went to work with the vibrator and I went to work reviving his softening cock with my mouth. He got my juices flowing with his tongue and the vibrator, and his cock came back to life in my mouth. With the both of us ready to go again, I quickly went back to missionary.