Door open looking at me, a small nervous younger boy she took my hand closing the door''iam soooo happy you came ''walking me to the shower''i cant wa...t to have a little sister''i felt stupid getting undress trying to hide the obviousmy 5inch small cock in her hand telling me to stop hidding iti was walk to the shower and before i saw it my hands were up and attach to the chains from the ceilling''what are you doing''both arm up i was left the shower turn on ''i cant have you running away,. " It's that safe?" Captain Johnston asked.Yvette was shaking her head as she stepped into the transporter room. She turned around and spoke through the open door as we followed her into the room. "I won't say that it's perfectly safe, but right now a concubine walking around here definitely has nothing to fear."Cleo giggled again. The two captains had entered the room and she joined me as we followed them. "Our masters work hard to make sure that we are happy. Of course, we turn around and do. It was soft and floppy. Just below it was a small bag with two lumps inside. Holly: Alan, this is daddy’s staff-of-life; you can just call it his “staff” if you like. It is very soft at the moment. Before you can milk it, you will have to get it hard. Use your hands like this. (Holly began to slide both hands up and down the staff slowly.) Be very gentle. Use both hands sometimes or one hand and use the other to cup his balls (she demonstrated). He likes it when you gently blow on it. Her nipples hardened into little bullet points against his palms and he could not miss the chance to tease those. Chris pinched each sensitive little nub and then rolled them between thumb and finger. “You like that my slut?” Chris whispered in Rachel’s ear as she kept moaning and gasping. “Oh god yes…” she breathed out at a bolt of pain shooting from her nipples to her clit. Chris kept fucking Rachel hard and fast, pinching her nipples till they were red and raw and she was loving every moment.