Annabelle and Georgiehad set me up by their programme of alternating between Pleasure andPain. The electronic patches, the sound loop, the probe, even...theaddition of Rosie's scented underwear to my face, combined to overloadmy senses. Adding to the fact that Maria, aided by the circlet, induceda mild hypnotic trance. She used this to reprogram me, in part toovercome my overwhelming sense of loss and shame, but also to serveRosie's more dubious motives.The main game that Maria wished to play was. As my first move, I decided to lap his cock head, slowly flicking my tongue from the underneath of his cock head. With each slurped of my tongue on the underside of his cock, my gentleman would jerk forward with the warm and wet touch. He was clearly enjoying himself and desperately wanted more. As I licked, he was blindly trying to insert his cock in my mouth. Instead, I held back. With such a well taken care cock, I wanted to draw out from him as much pre-cum for my tongue to taste and nose. Bang. Nothing. Locked. Shit.You scramble to your hip for your handgun and nearly lose your grip, but ha, its still in your hand. You aim at the handle and fire, once, twice, sending a fresh wave of excited cheers through the monkeys above.You slam your shoulder into the broken door and barrel through just as the creature leaps at you.You curse and scramble back on your ass, watching it flail and roar and reach for you, hunger in its dark eyes - but it's stuck. It's too wide, and its body is. She tried to say something but she felt the tip of my cock at the entrance of her pussy. I waited for her to say something. It was now or never. She reached for the back window to steady herself. She then plunged back her wet pussy onto the tip of my cock. “Yes! Yes! Fuck yes! Fuck MEEEEE.” She screamed. I raised my hips and plunged half of my erect cock into her very tight pussy. “Fuck! Your so tight. Your husband must be so small.” I yelled. She grunted and slammed her head into my shoulder..