“Katy, I want you now,” I growl.With a wicked grin, she takes my throbbing cock in her hand and gives it a shake saying “Not yet big boy, this i... going to take a while.” She then starts to rub the head of my cock. My head falls back loving the feeling of this, she leans down and starts licking the length of me. I reach down and run my hands through her hair.This just spurs her on, and she kisses the end of my member, she parts her lips and starts to suck lightly on the tip.She starts to work. Amanda gagged, ignoring the cries of her throat for water, the pill sliding down and then coming back up, coated with dry heave, stomach protesting this abuse, having not been fed yet. Temptation: Amanda Quinn stood outside the lavender doors of Club Liquid, smoke rising in front of her and then disappearing. They called this ‘PR’, standing amongst strangers, unfamiliar faces all dolled up in designer duds, moving as though the world didn’t exist beyond this moment, this place, their. She fielded the blast beautifully and tossed back one of her own."Oh, God!!!!!" she cried, as though the two of them were in a soundproof room in the middle of an island. Her voice rocked the rafters.She spun into a tumbling spiral of mind-shattering climax.She gripped Tyson's shoulders with her fingernails. Her body shook all over.She came like a truck barreling down a hill.Tyson hung on and felt his stomach muscles contract, into one... two... three hard jets of creamy white come that washed. She had a smug, superior look on her face ... until she noticed that her guard was naked and unarmed, while I carried an Atomizer and the VTM-69. I set the forcefield gun down and picked up the first ray gun, the slut ray gun, the VTA-69. This was the most familiar device to me, of course, having used it since yesterday, first on Chrissy and then Jonny. It was used on me, too, of course. I waited for my moment, but I also signaled that the other members of my party who had access to their slut.