Whatever he told her had to be true, whatever he told her was best she was the slave and he the Master. Her name was Toy, she was the slave Toy. She w...uld do anything for her Master."Yes Master, Toy likes her name!" Said Toy."And what do you think of me?" asked Kent as he approached her, his cock out and waving as he walked."Toy loves her Master." Said Toy. It was true in a sense, her entire being was focused on him and her pussy was on fire. Her modified brain was dumping endorphins into her. Both boys were still sucking my tits and soon the other boy was fingering my pussy too.Then the alien said, “Oh, man, I know what your perfume smells like now. It smells just like your juicy pussy. What a wicked idea to wear something like that, Susan. You must have known that would get teenage boys like us turned on just smelling it.”I really wanted to continue with the boys, but I heard that the bonfire activities were breaking up and the kids were headed back to the truck. I said, “Well, I. "He said he thought I had 'potential.' " Ha," Trixie laughed, knowingly. "I bet he did." Stacy was one of hottest young bomb shells to hit the scene, recently. Lace's typical evening take had already moved up a few notches since she'd started, several weeks prior.Stacy recalled the last part of her conversation with Mr. Riquerto Parvait: "From what I hear, the girls who've made by far the most off the sites you've set up for them are the ones who fucked you after their work up."Riq smiled,. I dropped my gaze to where his cock made a heap of taut flesh beneath his wetsuit, and silently pressed my thighs together."Do you want some pancakes?" I managed to say."In a bit, trouble. Best go get changed." He cleared his throat. "I'll leave you girls to it." The floorboards creaked as he strode down the hall in bare, sandy feet."Is he gone yet?" Esme whispered."The coast is clear." I ruffled her hair as she rose. "You're an idiot." I am not. That was completely cringeworthy." Why?" You.