Just as Alan relaxed; I felt my balls tingle and my orgasm cascading fast. I shoved as deep as I could and emptied my balls inside him. I groaned and ...eaved to catch my breath.Once, I came to my senses; I pulled my cock out of his ass, wiped it and put it back in my pants. Still feeling naughty, I teased him saying that he was a great fuck. I told him to dress up, if he wanted. I chuckled as I looked and found his cum load spread all over the sofa back and my balls juice drooling out of his. Most of my English was learned during the 1920s, so I maintain some of each generation’s phrasings.”“They’re on their way,” Xi announced, returning with Ivan and Zita.“Can you open your door?” Betty asked.“Assuredly,” it answered as the side before her simply drew back on itself with no visible seams.“Come on, get them in. I—”Three gunshots, muted by the distance, interrupted Betty’s words. Everyone jumped. The threesome hurried forward. Zita helped Ivan in as Xi and Betty ran out. They passed. "I felt Peter moving us into the bedroom. Now in the past, our lovemaking always began with us on the bed where I would suck him off first. So we could make love much, much longer. Then I would keep him in my mouth. Between getting him off and getting him hard, we would do it for at least two hours, sleep and whom ever woke start it all over again. I would give him oral sex and he would finger me awake.But that day was different. Once Peter got out of his cloths, he laid down. I went to lean. “Get down on your knees at the foot of the bed.” Fear and disgust overcome her as her mind immediately guesses what this task will be. She freezes on the bed, unable to force herself to comply. The camera providing her with her only means of sight starts to move, approaching her bed as the voice returns in her ears. “You asked for this opportunity, refusing now would be insulting.” Fear of punishment, and adding time to her sentence, overrides her disgust toward her captor and gives Sandra.