"I think I do now."She lowered her head. Now there are different kinds of blow-jobs. There is the warm-up kind where the girl does not want to get you...off just get you nice and hard for fucking. There is the long tease where you wonder if she is ever going to finish you off. This was neither of those. Both hands working she lowered her head down and took me in her mouth. I felt her tongue and then she started pumping. Head moving in time with her hands. This was fast. She wanted to get me off. "I know exactly how creepy some guys' fantasies get," she concluded. Oh, right. She'd mentioned a porn collection when he expressed some surprise at her creativity in the hotel room.Shifting uncomfortably, he asked, "So Fiona already knows we're having this conversation?" Jenny nodded. After some consideration, he ventured, "Alright I confess, I'm not really sure how to pick back up with her. Like you said, this arrangement is strange."Smiling brightly, she said, "Already thought of that, and I. Some of the aliens were at the base, guiding her kind in their studies. The skinny, green ones resembled Aeris' species. Bipedal with two eyes, mouth and nose. But they were taller, skinnier, and had large, dark eyes. Their skin was green, whereas Aeris' was a pale blue. Her species' skin would usually darken with age. But Aeris was still very pale. The other alien race were large, gooey, tentacled beings with no discernable face. They would communicate telepathically, but still used a. .. I want you to let me go.’ The lady pressed a button on the remote and soon the mask filled up with a gas. Manon got sleepy almost instantly, her fingers started to tingle, but right before she passed out the lady changed the smell of the gas. Now Manon was getting more and more aroused, her pussy was throbbing she was squirming in her bounds. Lady N. leaned backwards and bemused she observed her prey, as she alternated the gasses that would his in the maids face, a sleepy gas to keep.