Cutie, for his part, groaned. A lot. Loudly.Then Nosey pointed his cock at my mouth, his hand blurring. "So lovely!" He sighed. "So -" his voice caugh... and a second or so later, he shot three or four wads on my face and Cutie's shaft."Oh! Oh, shit!" Jhon gasped."Blimey, that's hot!" Juicy moaned, and from the other side of me, hit my face with a wad or two of his own.A tongue went up my ass briefly, causing me to moan around Cutie. Then, a cock went all the way in, in one stroke, causing me to. Sure, I had sex with most of them but I considered them friends now nonetheless. I never had problems finding an invite to a party or night out on the town. I liked that I had come down here alone and now had plenty of people who wanted to hang out and be friends. Additionally, I had allowed my sexual desires to remain caged up for too long. Once the cage was opened I found it exciting and new. I didn’t want to suppress my urges or stop making friends. This was my new life.“Well, just be. Harlen stood from the bed and nodded, then stepped toward Wendy. "I know you, Wendy." He said. "But I'm not sure from where."She looked Harlen in the eyes. The first time Hyandai had seen her make eye contact with anyone but her. "I am Wendy, daughter of Rory and Anya," she said, "Anya is the youngest daughter of Tammer. And I know you, Harlen, and have known you for some years." But you were in Ghant, I remember you leaving." Harlen said, smiling. "When did you return?"Wendy's face almost. . no... why this... oooooh... why... oh why?” He could see the sharp-bladed knives held by two muscular Overseers. He cringed inwardly and outwardly. Surely he did not deserve such a fate? Yet he did. His great delight in life had been to play around with girls of sixteen or s*******n years of age. To make them suck him... to frig them. He couldn’t do much else as he was virtually impotent. Powerful female arms gripped him and forced him, face up on the block. Straps held him down secure. He.