“Have you done this before? as you are a very good cocksucker!” Steve laughed at the guy. He pulled his cock out of the man´s mouth. His cock was...all wet from the man´s saliva. Steve stepped over to the girl again. He kneeled behind her, with his knees outside hers. With his left finger, Steve felt the girl´s pussy. “Hmmm, nice and wet” Steve mumbled. With his right hand he aimed his cock between the girl´s pussy lips. Steve moved his cock up and down a few inches, so the pussy lips separated. Fielding guessed that it was placed around the animal's neck as more than mere identification, and postulated that it was put there to function as a locater to bring the feline back to the lab at the completion of the experiment.That theory was the only hope we had of ever finding our way home, and the bracelet soon focused our collective attention on divining its function. It became apparent that the mechanism had no operable controls, for the cat would not have the capacity to effect any. “Bring that ass back on this dick,” Tavares ordered.“Ahhhh,” groaned Kamron as stood still.“Get back on this dick now, faggot,” Tavares requested once more with a rough slap to Kamron’s ass. “Now!”Kamron willed himself to relax and pushed his rectum all the way back on Tavares’ girthy cock. “Throw that shit back,” Tavares encouraged him. Kamron soon got used to the width and worked himself into a rhythm. “That’s it, faggot. Ride yo’ dick,” Tavares praised him now beginning to thrust forward. You touch your hand to my cheek for just a moment, letting it slide down my neck, one finger drawing goose bumps all the way to my hip, I am hypnotized by your hand being there, so close to where I am wishing it was. You lean in and run your fingers through my dark curls, stopping at the nape of my neck, your hand still holding onto my hair. Your touch is sending electricity throughout my entire body, making my porcelain skin flush pink all over. You lean in a little closer, pressing your body.