” The glass crashed as I pitched aside my makeshift tool. I sucked my bleeding fingers. I felt weird. Robbed of other stimuli, the taste of my own b...ood was novel enough to keep me from flipping out.“It’s no fun if there’s no one to panic with,” I grumbled. I kept my hand in a tight fist. The cut in my palm had stopped running but the one across my index and middle finger was still oozing. I kept my hand off the edge of the bed as I laid down. “It had to be you, didn’t it?”I closed my eyes,. ”“I must say, Lord Patriarch,” Rebecca said, turning to the giant alien as he awaited her response. “I am pleasantly surprised, your choice of décor is tasteful and you have taken many steps to make my stay here more comfortable.” She curtsied as her father had taught her to do when thanking high profile guests or dignitaries who he so often met with, and the Patriarch seemed delighted by this. “Thank you, my Lord.”“As you can plainly see, your father’s fears were unfounded, my lady. May I. I need it in my pussy!’ She said as she raised her ass and pointed my cock at her pussy and slammed down onto it.She began riding me and moaning.“Oh fuck yeah! Oh Raghu, your cock feels so fucking good in my pussy! Fill me up! FUCK ME!” She screamed. I flipped her over onto her back, spread her legs wide, and fucked her with abandon. She was moaning and screaming. I flipped her over again and entered her from behind and began fucking her hard and holding her tits. I slapped her ass and she. "Please sign here, Mr. Smith..." the girl at reception said with a smile as she pointed at the slip of paper. "Why? I have never had to do this before," Floyd protested. "Procedure. It's for security sir," she said as she handed the key to the bellboy. "Tom, our bellboy, will escort you to your room, sir. And if you need anything just dial zero on the telephone. There will be someone here 24 hours a day. Enjoy your stay, sir," she said. Their suite was on the 27th floor, so the bellboy took.