The handle was roughly the size of a standard butt plug, even shaped similarly, with the exception of the ridges that lined it. M dribbled a wad of s...it onto my asshole, and started working the handle in. “Relax and take it like a good little whore,” he ordered. “Yes, sir” I dutifully replied. Regardless I tensed a bit as he slowly worked it deeper and deeper into my ass. We had played with this tool before (what can I say, we both have very active sexual imaginations), and despite the. He gently pushed it open and found him asleep and that one of his artsy styled lights was on over in the corner. When he moved inside the room he noticed that Marack was laying out from under the cover and started to pull it back over him when he saw in the dim light that he was sleeping in a tiny pair of boxers. So, small that a lot of his ass cheeks were showing.Ass cheeks that looked firm, smooth and good enough to sink his teeth into.He shook his head, tried to look away. He shouldn’t think. Without giving it any thought, she sat up and slipped his sleeping cock into her mouth. The cock stank. It was filthy, disgusting and smelly. And it made her extraordinarily wet. The flaccid penis was now beginning to wake up, unlike its owner, and it felt good in her mouth, filling it completely. She couldn't resist touching herself, so she moved her finger in and out of her cunt in time to the bobbing she was doing with number one's dick. Suddenly, she felt a hot eruption in her mouth as he. Sheila then turned toward me. "From all indications, your nanomites have again obtained their second critical mass." {Are you able to perceive my thoughts better Doctor Gance?}I only nodded, as I was starting to be able to pull more and more read outs up, on everything in the room. "It appears that I am able to see a few things I was unable to before." I replied to Sheila. Reaching in my pocket, I quickly retrieved the data cube. I was again nodding as the cube seemed to spring to life the.