" Her husband gasps, wide-eyed.She's the most soft, snug and deliciously tight thing in the universe. He's a huge, throbbing, steely-hard fulfilment w...th every thrust. The pair of them are in heaven. They hold hands, wedding rings glinting as he begins to move inside of her, two bodies becoming one in the night. The two of them quickly find a rhythm; it's like they were made for one other. His thrusts become steady, meeting her rolling hips with every downward stroke, and soon they're fucking. They took me to the washrooms downstairs and I ended up fucking one of them while blowing the other. It was pretty fun, but they wanted something to remember me by, so I took off my top. I didn’t want them to leave empty handed, you know? And I didn’t exactly wear underwear to give them any panties or anything…but anyway, that was the fun part, after that I sat there while they left, trying to put these super tight shorts back on, and one of the nice service maintenance guys came by and said I. The knife slashed through his tunic catching the muscles under both breasts and scoring his ribcage.Screaming with outrage, Benni stabbed back with his own knife and made contact. The smooth handle was pulled out of his hand when the bodyguard turned away from him. Survival was more important than retrieving his knife. He fled.As he crossed the corridor for the stairwell, he heard the unmistakable hiss of energy weapons. "Enforcers!" a man barked with rage and hysteria. Benni kept pumping his. " Here, I make sure I'm lubed up every morning," Helena said, "but usually the trainers check anyway. Most of them prefer my pussy, so it's just a precaution." I never thought I'd actually enjoy, you know, sex," Mirosa said, blushing. "In fact, I thought no man would want me like that." But you've learned differently, haven't you?" Helena giggled, girlishly. "I was similar. I never thought I'd enjoy sex, either. I was a bitch about it, too – which is why I ended up here. But that's the best.