By the time he’d finished cumming he had me floundering and gasping like a fish out of water. When he pulled out and climbed off I sat up and saw we...couldn’t be more than a few minutes from our destination. I noticed the boys were looking at videos on their ‘phones. I asked to see one and they showed me a clip of myself in the full throws of my last fuck, fully impaled and gasping. I stood up and spunk at once ran down the inside of my legs in streams, I was that full. We quickly dressed and. And the only slaves the space ships were collecting were sex slaves." Women and children?" gasped a horrified Sheila."Don't ask." Did you become a sex slave?" Fortunately not," said Petal. "My virginity and that of all the women and girls on the slave ship was kept intact for good commercial reasons. I believe we were due to go to somewhere called Holy Contemplation: a monastic retreat in the Inner Solar System; though what use monks have for sex slaves I don't know. However, the slave ship. I'd been reluctant at first, but the feel of him sodomizing me really got me off now, and I'd made it clear to Stacey that I had no intention of denying him.Anyway, it was obvious Stacey was jealous of the time I spent with Michael, even though I was careful to make sure I spent equal time with both of them. I'd tried doing a three-way once, but it hadn't been a success. The sensation of eating out Stacey while getting cornholed by Michael had me cumming so hard I'd actually peed myself, but. Being in the room always made me feel knowledgeable even though most of the books were purchased and placed just for show, regardless the calm ambience of the room always made me smile. Damien glanced up, his soft eyes baiting me in as he nodded addressing my presence and began to open a manila envelope. ‘Come here, E.’ He patted the chair next to his left. Quickly, I walked around the table and sat at his side, hiding the smile that rested in the corner of my lips I leaned closer and nudged.