She crossed the kitchen and paused in the dinning room. He was sitting nude on the carpet, his eyes fixed on the TV screen. The VCR whirred softly. On...the TV screen, a large cock plunged slowly onto a hairy pussy and slowly pulled out to the head. She could see his hand stroking at his lap as he gazed at the fucking on the screen. Her high heels clicked on the narrow expanse of bare floor his head swiveled and he smiled at her. His fingers were circling the head of his rigid cock, slowly. It isn’t long before the bathroom door opens, shedding its light onto the bed. His shadow stretches out, keeping the light from shining on parts of her stomach. ‘What are you doing?’ He asks, tilting his head to the side in confusion and smiling with silent laughter. She turns her head to face him and matter-of-factly states, ‘Pretending to be a blow-up doll,’ before turning her face back up towards the ceiling and reopening her mouth. ‘Uh…Why?’ She rolls her eyes in fake annoyance, like she. ." I don't understand," Kathy protested. "It will be such a waste! What happens then?" Then Kris and I get to lick it off your glorious body, Mistress," Kim replied.Kathy frowned, raised an eyebrow and shook her head resignedly. Then she undressed Ken, knelt in front of him, and began to work on his now fully-erect cock. In just a few minutes of manipulation she could feel he was about to spend. Taking the cock out of her mouth, she used it like a hose and aimed it at her face and then down her. Yeh, I'm paranoid and I have developed it to a fine pitch. Suits Morg, you know that so show us what you've got." Me? Get something and not show my beloved leader? Nevah! All I got is nothing. See! (The holo was solidifying as he spoke.) But I'm one who prefers to not stir things up. Discretion is the better form of valour and all that." Sir" Hazel started "can we get a temperature reading on that."Morg stared at her,"Sister mine, why do you have to ask questions like that?" Brother, dear, I.