I needed to tell him to fuck me, H-A-R-D. I needed a bigger, harder longer, thicker rod of man meat to take me and make me cum. Then I felt him cum. H... shot about three spurts up into me and that was all. I damn near cried. I needed a real fuck, and I needed it bad now. Tears of need were rolling down my cheeks. Damn him and his little prick! Damn! Here I was, clamped down, not even able to reach back and finish myself off with my hand and fingers! Now what was I going to do? All thoughts of. She slid down in her seat as low as she could go, but that looked suspicious, too. After a few minutes of trying to find a comfortable position to ‘hide’, she said that she ‘had an idea’. She sat back up in her seat, faced me, and put her head in my lap. She wrapped her red lips around my dick before it even had a chance to grow hard. Cherry’s tongue swirled in circles around my enlarging cock as she applied a bit of suction to it. When it was hard and large enough that she could no longer. For all the Empire did use something they called pseudo paper for official documents and contracts, they didn’t use books as such and the pseudo paper dissolved when the contract was up.“Greetings, Cure David. I’m Abno, the senior Zealot,” a young man sitting behind a desk said as he rose to greet me.“Salutations, senior Zealot Abno,” I replied with a half bow hand to the chest gesture that I used with a High Bureaucrat.“In the residence, it’s just Abno, please,” he replied with a smile.“Then. ”“You both ready, because I have no idea what’ll happen when we open this door,” Liana says tapping on the door. The pair nod as she pushes on the door with it sliding open slowly before them showing a black empty void sitting in front of them. Nodding, the three walk into the vast emptiness as their absorbed by the darkness.As the light comes to their eyes, they stand at the bottom of a large glass cylinder reaching high above them. Water surrounds the cylinder, trapping them inside as they.