I was not ready to eat it. I was just looking the bowl and begged them. Girl 1 grabbed my hairs and started slapping, and forced me to eat the mess. G...rl 2 took the spanking wire from my bag and came near me and she said with a smile, eat it my dear. I said please mam, no. She started to swing the wire in back. Pain was immense. Girl one forced my head towards the bowl, as the pain from the spanking wire was unbearable, I started my dinner which was worst of my life. It tasted so bad.They both. My bum ached, my cock was in blissful full employment and I was savouring the nectar oozing from a pussy that had been made for sex – tasty juices and an easily located clit for my special attention.I licked and nibble and swirled and sucked and blew and could tell that keeping this up would not only be one down and two to go but would help me ignore the delights of a pounding pussy down below.As predicted, girl one came in a shattering orgasm from my tongue-lashing and from the guttural. ’ Alex chuckles, as if he knows how it feels to hate a friend. ‘She likes you,’ I tell him. ‘She’s one my friends from last night who said you were a hot muse.’ Alex’s smile returns, this time for me. ‘I like her too, but like I said before, it’s not her opinion that matters to me.’ ‘What does matter to you, then?’ Alex doesn’t answer. He only lifts his hand to move a strand of hair from my face. His touch, as chaste as it seems, feels strangely intimate and I wonder if that is his doing or my. Jason was taken by a guide to see the inside of his ship. He became increasingly drowsy and requested his guide take him to his wardroom.“Are you ready to go there now sire,” asked his guide.As Jason nodded his head, he found himself in a magnificent suite of rooms. He was feeling very tired after a long day filled with excitement and activity. The refresher was operated by telepathic command. He could speak to ship telepathically and asked for the dresser. He stood on a section of the floor.