Mavis smiled, also with confidence, "You got a deal. Get ready to be thin."We have stumbled onto the Kohlner Junk Zone. So far there's nothing to dock...with yet. Just passing a lot of old junk and stuff. It's so weird out here, being so far away from the Transway or any of the Orbit Stations. I'd be really scared if I were out here alone. I know that if we found some kind of ship that was half working I could get everybody to help fix it. Garth might be hurt, a little, so he couldn't fly it, but. .. so that... I can...... suck on your beautiful mouth."As Kate turned over, his beautiful cock clashed with mine."Ooooh!"We were in a state of total relaxation .For the first time we were able to study each other's face.Then kissing, each mouth brushed the other. A slow, oh so slow erotic dance. Our breathy music the only accompaniment. The sound of bedclothes and limbs, a sound I discovered is only ever heard the first night of as liaison. The sound of lovers bonding.Little, little kisses.. The pulling metal widened the holes, but the nipples held. Though her womb and colon were wrapped tightly around the demon cocks, when Rimmon finally relaxed his pull, Aranel was dragged up the shaft by her tits fighting for their original shape... only to be slammed down on his crotch again.Was this whole piercing ceremony a way for demons to fuck tight girls using the elasticity of her tits as a reset? Slamming down a bruised cocksleeve is the most enjoyable part of sex for them, so why not. Let us do this list of the private quarters tomorrow morning after breakfast.”The morning visit to the private quarters was a bit of a let-down, in that there was nothing particularly remarkable about the rooms, except their large dimensions. The master bedroom was male on one side, female on the other, where husband and wife had marked their territory.The wife had a fancy dressing table with three mirrors, and special lighting round it, reminding me of the accepted fashion for a star dressing.