" Uhhh..." I moaned. "Wait, not yet. I'm going to come, I can't help it! I can't stop..." If you want to come, then you'd better get to work, my littl... whore," she reminded me. She grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my face into my cunt, thrusting herself upward to grind into my mouth as though she was using my tongue to her own specifications. My tongue thrust into her as I desperately fucked her with it, feeling the beginnings of my reward as I felt her pussy begin to lubricate with. "Sure of what?" he asked."When you come here this time, you know that we have trouble with ourselves," Gagugakhing began. They both nodded. "It is new kind of trouble we have, a trouble we never have before. It is you, Igwanda, who make us to find an end to this trouble, but not before we do that which we think we could never do. We break trust with you. We make shame in ourselves for that." But is that not precisely what you intended to do when first we came here, we humans?" asked the colonel. More little Marks running around sounds like fun. Or maybe they'd fly around." That created an image that resounded in everyone's mind!Mom enjoyed pulling Dad's leg with a comment about my kids making good livings as professional basketball players.I was impressed Carol had thought of flying babies. I guess her imagination was less constrained than mine, as I was VERY aware of my 10.5 pound restriction as EVERY TK action I took was a major exercise in weight management.[I later asked Carol how. I wanted desperately to lick her pussy and still had the damned gag in my mouth. So I went back to being a good girl and continued massaging Missy's arms. Eventually I noticed that she was sleeping and probably had been even when I'd touched her lips. Even in her sleep she didn't dare close her legs. This strong command was unique to her "taming". I'd shown little desire to hide my genitals and no special effort was expended to break me of such a habit. Almost from the beginning I'd.