."She was suppressing the urge to cry, strike out or even argue. She wasin the right here! She had responded in the time limit. But there wasno gettin... out of it, no reasoning. Bruce was right, she was a badgirl, he was always right.Missy felt his hand on her, working the exposed head of her penis. Whenthey had first gotten home she had no interest in sex or being let outof her little cage. The thought, no the ACT, of sex with Bruce and herown slavery was very counter-erotic. However, her needs. It is weird seeing all these people walking around that we thought were dead." They are okay?" I asked, "Being a Zibong hasn't changed them?" Well, some of them are a bit quiet. None of them will talk about it at all!"Blaster sat on the other side of us."We just wanted you to know that some things worked out okay, Gareth," Blaster said, "Come on, Gaku, leave him alone." Thank you, old friend."I laid my head back on my arms."Going to sleep all day, Mortal?" I opened an eye again, then sat up. She grabs you by the hair, bringing your face inches from my cock and her pussy as she's still slowly rubbing on me. You can smell our sex, making your desire grow. She simply says "your turn" as she lifts your head up, putting your lips to the end of my cock and slowly pushing you down on me. You feel my soaking head against your lips and you instinctively open your mouth as you begin to taste her with me. Your nose and face come against her mound, feeling her clit and lips on your lips and. "She moaned a little, not sounding very convinced. Undaunted, John shoved hard again and his cock managed to lodge a further inch up her rectal passageway."Jesus ... that hurts!" Hang in there, darling. Not much more," he lied, looking down at her exposed arse to see still four inches of his rigid shaft yet to be buried inside her."Just hold it, please, just a minute." She half turned her head around, trying to look at him. "I do want to do it honey, but please give me a couple of minutes." She.