Most won't care if a new invention vaporizes their clothes or 'accidently' cause the pretty thing a few feet away to have a high labido, as long as th...ir work succeeds then that's all that matters, clothes be dammed.Orcs of Nuderia live in the scorched desert to the east, unlike their counterparts in other works, they aren't raving ugly brutes. True, they are much larger than the other species, standing over eight feet tall, with both genders being naturally muscled, and they are green skinned. It's always good to leave in style.*****En route to my place, I had to fight to keep Nick from fucking me there and then in the cab. His hands were all over me so I had to get stern with him and insist we called a truce. I reassured him that he'd get all he wanted when we got to my flat.I explained that there would be another man at the flat, that I wasn't in a relationship with him, but that we shared some fun together. This was the acid test for Nick. He would either bale out now or my night. I became a willing whore for them, and they knew I would do anything they asked of me. And did they ever! I wondered if all adults and married couples were as kinky as my aunt and uncle. I figured I would find out sooner or later, but for now I had my hands full…and my mouth too.I could tell that Uncle Jack was getting close to cumming, and I wasn't sure what to do. But Aunt Ginny must have sensed my awkwardness, because she reached around and took my throbbing hard-on in her hand and began. ‘Just fine, fine,’ I answered with utter dread, my voice cracking. ‘Hey, while we’re waiting, how about a quickie?’ Simone asked me. I was so surprised that in the harsh blue tint of the fluorescent ceiling lighting of this businesslike and almost antiseptic environment she wanted a quickie, I grabbed a chair for support. Then I pulled it out and sat. ‘Are you crazy?’ I asked her. ‘Aren’t we about to meet some of your colleagues for some sort of briefing, one that is so important that I can’t.