We want the bastards exposed and punished as appropriate. We would like to see them put out of business, but we know that is unlikely, considering the...culture on Earth." A cheer went up through the rooms. "Please, only talk about what you know firsthand. If you describe something you heard, be sure to clearly state that. You will be by yourself as you make the video. Alright?" As we noted earlier, our view of interactions between consenting adults is that anything is acceptable as long as it. They then talked quickly among themselves and then the girl who had been speaking to me said with a grin: "I hope we did not make you feel silly back there!" More giggles. "You know, we think you look very nice." A pause followed and she bit her lower lip while looking into my eyes. My heart was racing again and the other two girls next to her continued giggling lightly, although I'm uncertain if that was due to her comment or the fact that it immediately made my cock start growing again, which. Jane gagged trying to keep up swallowing with the pace and force I was unloading into her mouth. To my surprise, she was able to swallow the majority of it. We decided to turn in for the night. With all the excitement the night before, I didn’t even get a chance to fuck Jane. I woke up before she did with a massive erection. Jane was still sleeping next to me. She was lying on her back. I had a nice view of her perfect ass. Her legs were positioned slightly apart. I mounted myself on top of her. And neither could Leila. She knew she was slipping. There were too many absences; too many times she had given Joel cause to ask, “Where have you been.” The lies were wearing thin and she was having trouble keeping it all in perspective. Her phone conversations with Ace were getting longer, more argumentative. He was constantly calling on her to meet him at times that compromised her. She was finding herself saying no more and more. He was like a drug. He was controlling her. I nevitably, he.