I cried out as he pushed his huge dick into my rear entry; pain was unbearable. The men standing around started to cheer and make comments as I moaned...All of a sudden, I realized that my body really was going to betray me, as I felt an anal orgasm building. I was unsure whether to try to suppress it, or buck back against him and get myself even closer. He took that choice away from me, as he pushed down on the small of my back and started thrusting even harder into me. I felt my muscles begin. It was theorized that it could work somewhat like a portal to the astral plane, or convert biological matter into pure energy. However, until today, it's never been attempted--at least, there's no documentation of actual results."Emilia slowly walked away from her place at the railing, heading to an equally ancient panel of gears and levers that had been installed on the wall. Fond of the aesthetic of nineteenth-century devices, Emilia opted to only restore the Ghost Machine, not to update it.. Her suit turned very see thru when it was wet. John could see the brown circle of her nipples and the slit in her pussy. He got hard looking at her. They lay on the loungers and he decided to rub lotion on her.He squrited the lotion on her back and rubbed her. He rubbed it all the way down to her ass. Her bikini was cut low so he rubbed it on the top of her ass cheeks. She seemed to enjoy his hands. He then smoothed the lotion on the backs of her legs and rubbed up her thighs briefly bumping. I will continue to serve as a caretaker until a new custodian is appointed...,” the Prime Minister of New Zealand declared, just as I appeared next to her and brought my harem in tow.“No, you won’t. I hereby appoint George as the new custodian of New Zealand. No, he’s not a Kiwi, but I have to ensure the loyalty of the territorial government during the transition. Quite frankly, I don’t trust you, especially given your reluctance to submit to my proper authority. Your agenda and mine are.