.. but... but she loved her Caesar, too... !Confused and nearly in tears, Jean dressed. She hardly knew what Lydia Newell expected of her, forgetting ...hether she'd been invited to dinner or not. Mark's actions had upset her so. Nevertheless, she had to go... had to know more no matter how horrible it would be... and she dressed accordingly, the striking Lydia Newell's emphatic statement constantly repeating itself in her mind: "It's time you learned a few things about your handsome husband,. When the music started up again, he pulled out of me. I could feel his cum start to run out of my pussy. Before I had time to think much about it, or figure out how to get cleaned up, I felt another pair of hands on my waist, pressing against me. Quickly he slipped his hand between us, then I felt my skirt raise a bit again, and a very large cock slipped into my cum dripping pussy. Not only was this guy bigger than the first, he was a bit rougher, pushing into me harder. He also pulled me back,. "Control the offspring by controlling the... Bearers. What's a species to do when entire future generations and one half of their species is under the thrall of a single symbiote? What better to enslave a world than to entrance the women and pass on my genetic code to the... copulation's fruit." The symbiote detailed."You mean, you... You were sent here to colonize the Earth? But then, that means..." Teddy whispered to himself."Yes. And like I said, you were almost perfect, if it weren't for. His mouth opened her lips even further, seeking for her sweet wetness.Waves of pleasure went through Helena, making her knees buckle. His tongue pressed forward, filling her pussy, then sliding across her clit, teasing it, whipping it, causing her to squirt. It went directly in his mouth, and he swallowed with pleasure, repeating the motion, pushing his large tongue deep inside her cunt. He was rewarded again and again with more squirting.“Do not tease me anymore, you bastard… fuck me now!”.