You guide him into me, just allowing his tip to enter, feeling me grasp him, feeling the pace of my lips on your own cock quicken. His cock pushes ins...de me, you feel me gasp, you let him thrust inside me a few times, hard urgent thrusts, designed for his pleasure far more than mine. You move from under me, looking deep into my eyes as you sit up, holding my gaze, checking there is still passion not fear reflected there. "Your so beautiful darling" you kiss me deeply, then break away, sensing. “...but Gamora’s were always better. You can not compare to their godly natural perfection.”If there was one thing about Nebula, it was the fact that she never gives up. Even so, she has a breaking point, and the blue alien started to sob as she continued to bounce her sex-toy vagina on her father’s cock, her cybernetically enhanced muscles allowing the whore to continue the motion long past the point a mortal woman’s muscles would have given out.“Why me, then father? Why do you always have me. She turned over to look at him with wide, accusing eyes, and Falcon just shook his head. Leaning down to pick her up, he threw her light frame over his shoulder and started to make his way back to the fort. He didn’t know what he was going to tell his men about her, since he himself had no idea what she was. She was certainly too pale to be one of the natives. He was almost back to the fort, and thoroughly appreciating her inexplicable lightness, when he stopped for a moment at the edge of. ‘Fuck me harder, Big.’ ‘Plug my ass with that thing, you fucker.’ ‘Harder. Deeper. Nail me to this table. Make me squeal.’ Herman had started towards Big intent on beating him within an inch of his life. He had every intention of saving his sister’s honor. Whenever he thinks about that moment he initially sees his sister raise her hand towards him and mumble something under her breath. His mind cannot accept this though, so he immediately pictures Big looking at him, taking a hand off of his.