“I want to do it with me lying on my back, okay? Can we do it like that? You know, with my head over the side? Can we, Ricky? Please?”“Sure Sis,...�� he replied. His voice sounded agreeable, but exhausted.Carol climbed onto the mattress and began unbuttoning her blouse. She patted the spot next to her and beckoned me.“Ms. Hogan, will you please feel up my tits and suck on them while my brother fucks my mouth?”Rick encouraged me. “Go for it, Cynthia, it’ll help her get off.”“I-I would love to,” I. I was sure that Byron was being treated to a similar view up the other leg. I also realized that her tee shirt left little to the imagination. Hell I could even see the color of her areola and nipples through the thin material.I was a little surprised that my wife seemed so turned on by a black guy. We hadn't even considered someone like Byron when we'd been discussing the fantasy of sharing her with another man.I was daydreaming about what I would be like to see Byron's big black cock plumbing. Any females they captured from other races were made into slavesand subjected to the most humiliating and painful punishments the aliens coulddevise, and with centuries with which to practice and prepare, it was to beexpected that the Sangtee would have become very, very creative. Diana had been their prisoner for two months.? She knew exactlyhow creative they could be.? And now,apparently, she was back in their hands. The door of the room opened and a pair of men stepped though. Diana. I swirled my tongue against her snatch. She cried loudly, gasping and panting with saturated lust as I sucked the gloopy cream from my friend, feeling the slide of her lover’s mess as it flowed onto my lips.My arousal surged, I wanted her to plant her mouth on my cock or to play with my firmness. I rolled my lips against her hole and sucked, drawing his cum into me, as she squealed, bucking her hips as I ate her. Her legs quivered against my head, her loud cries signifying an orgasm smashing.