A maleappendage."If you're a real fan, you'll know what to do," the false Rose commandedimplicitly. "Don't be shy, there's no one but Rose here. It's ...odifferent than masturbating." Rose recoiled, only partially on purpose.This was sick in more ways than one. The fake sighed. She padded back toCarmine's purse and rummaged around inside."You won't do oral, but you were perfectly happy to take it in the cuntlast night..." She pulled out a familiar shiny hot pink bikini thong.Rose's breath caught. I felt his pulse as his cock throbbed against my lips. He then placed my hands on the waist band of his underwear, and guided me in lowering them down to his thighs. I then had his hard cock pressing directly on my lips. His cock has large veins and a big head, and it is nearly as thick as a beer can. He encouraged me to open my mouth and taste his manhood, and as if in a trance, I found it impossible to resist his directions. I opened my mouth and moved it down his cock to the head. It’s always fun.”“Tell me. Have you been bikini-shopping lately?”“As a matter of fact I have,” she said coyly.“That’s good. I’m looking forward to it. I hope the weather is good.”“So do I,” she said. “It would be such a waste if it wasn’t.”She gave him that wink again. He watched her behind as she walked away. With her hot yellow shorts hugging her cute little ass and her tight red tube top covering her tasty tits she looked like a fresh piece of strawberry cheesecake all ready for him to take. However, she wanted to be sure this offer was on the up and up. The sponsor classes she had sat through made it very clear that doing things with someone else’s concubines without permission was not allowed.“Why me? Don’t you have a sponsor who can help you?” Even as she asked, Melinda wished she had kept her mouth shut. Many of the concubines on the ship did not have a sponsor yet, despite efforts by the AI and crew to get people paired up. She should have silently asked the AI instead.“I do.