She met him thrust for thrust, doing her best to look him in the eye while he took her hard and deep. There was no way she was going to ever get used ...o what he was doing to her. His cock continued to pound away at her deepest depths. He could feel every muscle tighten around his hard cock as he sawed in and out of her tight canal. Every ridge and smooth area became more vivid and enhanced the tighter she squeezed him. He could sense an orgasm was approaching – her moans and breathing was kind. ”“Did she say something something-” GF started.“Ahem!” Lou put his most serious, most focused Neopolitan Space Prince face on as he stood a bit taller. “Where’s the last recycler?”“Right there,” GF nodded with a grin. Lou took one last glance back at what had been humanity’s first diplomatic meeting place with the Bugs. After two centuries of warfare, it felt strange that the only thing to mark this place was a faint discoloration in the grass and the meadows, and that once the last recycler. And here I am. I've got a pretty good buzz on." Put something on, and we'll go downstairs and feed you." I really don't feel like it." I thought you were hungry." I don't know. It's hard to tell. Maybe I'm horny." Well, it's a pity Patrick isn't here," I said. "I could take a long walk and you could solve your problem." Patrick was her boyfriend ... her "fiance" if you asked her, although Anne and I didn't take that declaration very seriously."Yeah, well, he isn't." Can't help you there.". The servant was fully naked and crawled beside Flora whilst wearing nipple clamps and a butt plug. Flora hugged him immediately, like she knew him. ‘Hey! I’m sorry I never told you my name. I never tell anybody my name in the workplace,’ she whispered in his ear. ‘I was thinking that maybe we could hang out while I walk my dog.’ she said, pointing to the girl below her. ‘You have servants?’ Silas asked, staring her straight in the eyes. ‘More like slaves. I have hundreds, and I host auctions..