"She gasped, the hand not stopping as it moved rubbing her cheeks overand over. He could hear her whimpers clearly now as did Peter who hadalmost stop...ed breathing, wanting to touch himself through the satinpanties he was still wearing, his cock twitching wantonly.Arnold slipped his fingers upwards, finding the waistband of her thong,he slipped them under it and began to slowly pull it down. He glanced atPeter, close now watching intently, then smiled to himself."Come here Dolly, help me pull. "The scent, she's giving off a specific scent," says Ayama.Both look at Ayama, impressive for such a young man who most would regard as a bit dumb."Yes, I can taste it, she can cleanse crystals, recycle them. I'll take her, but I want to finish first!"The Slaver Futa bows and says, "No problem."The Futa fucks the mature women who doesn't react, already raped so many times. Behind them are more young women, crying. In Arcadia, the world runs on Eros crystals and those have to be fueled at all. The easy part was moving into Trudy’s apartment. The girl who had been there the longest, had moved out at the end of the fall semester, which opened up her space. We moved into the largest bedroom, which must have been the master bedroom before this big old house was made into apartments. The closet was a walk-in with plenty of room for the two of us, and we had a private bathroom, which is practically unheard of in a college town. The bed was queen size, plenty big enough for the two of us,. The longing was getting worse now and I couldn’t believe how strongly I felt for this man who I had just met. ‘Mmmmm, that’s delicious.’ I murmured as Mark picked up another and held it to my lips. ‘You like me feeding you, Jane?’ he asked softly and I nodded, my imagination running riot as I thought about how he would taste, how his cock would feel in my mouth, and how his lips would feel as they explored my pussy. ‘You have that look again. What are you thinking?’ ‘It’s nothing, Mark. I’m.