"I motioned for him to sit in the chair right across from the bed as I scooted to the edge so he could get a better view. I opened my legs as wide as ... could for him. The shut them. I did it over and over to tease him. I heard him moan. I looked to see a bulge forming in his pants. "Damn, cuz," he said. "That pussy looks good. Can I taste it please?"I opened my legs and kept them open this time. He got off the chair and forced them open wider as he pushed me towards the top of the bed. He. Kisses, caresses, and roaming hands get things started. After awhile I flip the switch and a warm to cool rinse refreshes us. We crowd into a smaller room and warm air jets from many angles dry us off. I take Milan to a waist high pole, walk her up to it, step to the other side and restrain her wrist on lockable bungy cords. Her ankles are spread wide and restraining devices attached. There she is bent at the waist, tits hanging, legs and arms spread and restrained, there to be used and. To be fair, the alien was extremely gentle, and there was no sign of the stinging whip. If Sandra so much as winced, the alien immediately stopped whatever had caused it. The first close scrutiny was of her breasts, and for quite some time the alien pushed and stroked at these, becoming very agitated as the nipple reacted to the light touches, inevitably becoming erect. A small suction tube was attached to one of them, and although it got almost no milk out of her teat, Sandra found herself. Now, there are some people who I don't care if they give us shit or not. Some people I do. You'll be able to tell the difference. Just go with the flow." OK."Sophia popped open a beer. "It might go a bit easier if you grabbed one of these." I am not particularly fond of the taste of beer. And, yes, I have had it. I'm not a goody-two-shoes completely. In fact, if Jess has any rum, I could be persuaded to pop some in my Coke."Sophia laughed. "Rum? Really? Next time Jess breezes by, I'll ask her.".