”“We, the Syn, thank your species and you, James Graham,” one of the aliens to my right spoke up, and I turned to him. He reminded me of a stere...typical alien of early sci-fi, with his shimmery gray skin and large, black eyes that had neither pupils nor irises. He had two large arms that ended in hands with uneven numbers of fingers, two legs that seemed to bend into the other direction, a rippling torso that had no hair or nipples, and a very large, curved- Oh. I lifted my gaze up and away.. It felt amazing and I was now beginning to enjoy the feeling of being stuffed by his huge cock. My cock was rock hard and dripping pre-cum everywhere, I was moaning and groaning like some bitch in heat and really getting into it. On the next upstroke, he pulled me off his cock and I could feel my pussy close up. I looked down at his rock hard cock and couldn't believe that It had just been buried to the hilt in my ass! I was so over come with lust and the need to please this gorgeous cock, that. Michelle stated with fear when Mistress Wanda walked in.Mistress Wanda was a large, statuesque, woman, well endowed by nature with two massive breasts, enclosed and supported by a leather bra. Like Michelle, Mistress Wanda was naked from the waist down. Only a massive tangle of dark brown pubic hairs hid her sex."Hello, slave," the Mistress said.Michelle did not say anything, but her eyes widened with fear."I'm horny, slut," Mistress Wanda continued.The Mistress took Michelle's cock between her. This time choosing a card from the right of her arc."The knight of cups?" She mused as the next image was revealed. "The follower of dreams and passions, one who is guided more by the wants of the moment." Eyes like polished emerald flashed coolly upwards, regarding the darkness beyond. "Taken in this context, they could but describe only one participant?" THAT LITTLE BASTARD!" The male's voice angrily swore. "HOW DARE HE CHOOSE THAT DRUNKEN TOMBOY OVER..." My lord." The woman at the table.