"Have sex with me," she told me."What?" Make love to me..." Stop talking nonsense Miles, you're drunk." I'm serious, make love to me." No."But by then... she had sat right next to me on the sofa and crashed her lips onto mine.I could feel my inhibitions lowering, and soon enough, my hands began roaming over her body, from her back, to her butt. I lifted her up, and sat her down on my thighs.I slid my tongue into her mouth, and she began to unbutton my shirt while we made out.I quickly took off. Was this really happening to me, Dawn Anderson? Strapped into a gynaecologist's chair, sex gaping obscenely around a HORSE speculum, for God's sake, watched by a dozen naked, masturbating men who had already fucked me half to death, two freakishly fist addicted women, and a witchy little teenage Dominatrix?CLICK, CLICK. CLICK, CLICK... CLICKKK!"Uuuuuuhhhh... fuuuckk!" I exclaimed."Observe gentlemen, by now most of the women I've stretched would be screaming out their safe-word. Dawn, as you can. .?" Superstition? I don't know. I do know what I saw when she steppedoutside our shelter, commander."Look. Just look," she gestured around them. "Look at the sky, and thegound, and forest."He did, and realized only then the entire world around them seemed tobe....blossoming. Green was erupting everywhere around them, and thesnows were already melting with preternatural swiftness, leaving thick,rich mud behind that would soon nourish the crops the colonists would beplanting."And," Beth added.. With the recent tragedy I’ve simply been busy. That is about to change, son. I won’t lie. Our proximity has had me thinking about you sexually on numerous occasions.”She continued to suck my penis as she spoke.“So aunty, it is ok I can still call you that? What turns you on the most?”“You know I’m not like your typical aunty. I love big black cocks. I’ve been gang banged on numerous occasions. What do you think my job alone pays for the high-end sports cars I drive? I’ve worked in Mayfair and.