Kincaid, have we held up our end of the bargain? Are you happy?”Mia tries to speak through partially clenched teeth. But she can’t get the breath ...he needs as Alan has figured out where her G-spot is and is teasingly touching it. Enough to keep her ever-climbing in delight, but not enough to make her cum. It is exquisite torture. “Oh yes. Mr. Edwards. I am very-very happy.” Mia finally exhales. “But… how did you set this all up?” She asks while Alan starts to add a third finger into her. I then began to let his length into my mouth and slide into my throat. He had a different taste than Mr. Ducati, but was still heavenly. I tried to swallow him whole, but couldn’t because he was so fucking thick. So I do my best and continue to go down as far as I can. After gagging for a little bit, he grabs the back of my head and begins to force his cock down my throat and somehow he is able to shove his entire cock into my mouth and at this point I feel my eyes start to roll back as he. "I mean we can kill two birds with one stone, so to speak. I suggest we give Flag Girl a workout with the wand, and force Ms. A to watch." Excellent," said Moulton."I have no problem with that," said Tasher, "but Nurse Betty might. She seems to have become quite fond of Ms. A." Betty will do what I tell her," Bohner snapped.Bohner was right. Betty grumbled but did as she was told. She helped get a still very groggy MA into a wheelchair and pushed her to the big recreation room.Flag Girl was. Someone was trying to pull me from my position, two people pinning my legs to the bed and two people pinning my arms. A mask was forced over my mouth and the air tasted funny. There was a pinch in my arm and within seconds, I felt relaxed, almost dizzy."Aelita? Can you hear me?" Someone shined a light in my eye. I wanted to push their hand away but I couldn't move."I want my mommy," I muttered mindlessly."I'm here, Lita darling."I couldn't tell where the voice was coming from, and the fact that.