" Dianne smiled at me, as the man walked over to the bed on which I was securely tied, his pants bulging at the seams. "D-Dianne - let's be reasonable... please?" I stammered as the guy slowly starting pushing his pants down. Dianne simply smiled."You can't do this - I am not going to suck - I don't even know who this guy is!"Dianne's hand squeezed quite tightly on my cock. "His name isn't important," she told me, as the guy's cock suddenly sprung out of his pants, almost hitting my face. "What's. Have you heard anything out of her?"Kendall said, "Not since she threw us out of the room earlier."Lydia sighed. "I guess there's no time like the present to talk to her."She walked back to Lana's room and knocked on the door. There were noshields screening the room, so she could tell that Lana was still inthere, but when she tried to open the door, she met with resistance froma telekinetic force wall. "Lana, dear, even though I could, I'm notgoing to force my way through your force wall, and I. As I walked closer, I turned off the bathroom light, and got into the tub. The warm water on my back felt wonderful, and as I turned, I could feel the water running over my swollen udders, and down onto my swollen belly. Ron, snuggled up behind me and reached over my shoulder, gripping one of my udders, and massaging me. I felt so special receiving all this attention. Do you like the race, Ron asked softly, as I reached behind my bottom, and gripped his semi hard penis. Oh yes Ron, I love. “Not yet, love,” he murmured. He pulled off his boxers and held her arms past her head, so he was on top of her. She bit her lip. “Fuck me, Thomas. Please.” He kissed her gently. “With time, my sweet.” He pushed in the tip as she spread her legs. Should I be gentle or rough? “Rough, Thomas,” she answered, as if reading his mind. “Fuck me senselessly.” He smiled and shoved his whole dick inside of her throbbing pussy. She nearly screamed. She bit her lip to keep herself from screaming his.