.." He reached for the dash and turned on the window defroster."If I had a cock like yours, would you still fuck me?" I asked breathlessly, moving my ...and up and down his throbbing penis slowly, squeezing it every now and again. "Would you fuck me if I really was a boy?" Y-Yeah ... I'd ... Uh ... Fuck you..." He was so hot he would have agreed to anything, but it still gave me a rush hearing him say it."Would you play with my dick? Would you rub it ... Like this?" I moved my hand a little. "I know you're trying to sleep." Who's trying to sleep?" asked Jess softly. Again she rubbed up against my persistent hard-on. I could feel her ass pushing into me eagerly. I didn't want this to go where I thought it was going...but then, I did. I pretended to ignore at first like it wasn't happening. But after a short time, I couldn't help but touch her back. I slipped my hand under her shirt to feel her erect nipples. They were nice and hard. I thought of forcing myself onto her just. “Reina, I want to make it up to you. Please tell me how. What can I do or say to make you happy again?” Chad asked.“It’s not about making me happy, Chad. It’s about respecting me. I’m not mad about you having one drunken night with a buddy. I was disappointed, sure, but I understood. It was knowing that you told him I was your Office Whore and giving him the impression that he could treat me like one,” Reina said quietly.He started to protest, but then stopped. She wasn’t wrong. “I don’t know. Two had already been treated, as evident by the bright glistening of the Kaylaxxa salve on their nether regions. One was trembling and moaning, her legs spread almost uncomfortably far apart. As Amanda watched, the slave's moans grew more strident, her back arching. After several moments of straining at the edge of orgasm, she let go with a short cry.Amanda swallowed, averting her gaze. The slave on the second table seemed in better shape. The glistening from her pussy was not as pronounced and.