His black robe falls apart and his massive plum-headed monster smirks up at me. »Not much on you though, Mongrel!«, he sneers quite disinterested as...he boldly fondles my flower with his fat fingers. I want to deter him with my powerful beam of light from further insults, but the horny Habib is already behind me, caressing my bottom with passionate admiration whilst exclaiming: »But then, what a tight little arse we have here - what a joyful pleasure it will be for me to pay my reverence to. "I was elected Governor of this planet by a considerable margin. As I've mentioned in my speeches before, I ran under a false flag, proclaiming my allegiance to WestHem, and particularly certain WestHem corporations. This was done so that I could be put into a position where I could fulfill a life-long dream. My dream was not to rule Mars, but to free it from WestHem control and influence. My goal, as I've told you time and time again, was to bring this about peacefully. I offered many times to. She pressed her boobs against my back. That itself gave a huge hard on. Then she bit and licked my earlobes. Now she put her hands on my thighs. She started to massage my thighs. She was teasing me to the core. It was more fun. I drove slowly and carefully on the road. She inserted her hand inside my t-shirt and then crushed my nipple. It pained a lot and I let out a small cry. She laughed and enjoyed it. She started to massage my hardened dick. I wanted to fuck her on the bike itself.Then she. The Overseer’s whip rubs past my shoulder... I start shaking... God! What’s he going to do to me now?It smells of a****lic sweat and sex and female slaves down here. It comes from these twenty four female prisoners turned into galley slaves and all at the mercy of my prick. Twenty four highclass females I can **** whenever I fancy. And I make them row until they die of exhaustion or from my little punishments. No one dared to protest, not even to look me in the eyes. Just thinking about it.