"Continue, please?"Even then, I wasn’t prepared for what happened. Without warning, she grabbed me by my collar and pulled me along, propelling me u...til we reached the dining room table. It was a sturdy piece of rectangular furniture, carved from oak, a pair of chairs lining both sides, and one at each end. The one at the end nearest to us, she brusquely pushed aside, forcing me roughly against the edge of the table, bending me over until I was pushed flat and pushing me flat against the hard. “First of all, you don’t have to be afraid. No one will harm you or your friend. According to Athea we are here on a mission to rescue you, but our Matassaja has her own very special view of the world. Her brother Roban is the sun, a dark sun, but the sun nonetheless, and we all are just small planets, circling him.”Maybe it was Hassika’s calmness, but no longer nervous, Chalissa and Meyra were smiling too now.“What’s with your friend, she looks so sad,” Chalissa asked, looking at Denyssa.“We. As I lay at the edge of the table, he went inbetween my legs and put his old dick back inside me, going deep and hard inside my tight pussy, faster and faster. I could hardly catch my breath he was pounding me so fast and hard. He moaned; "fuck yeah, you're a good girl, take uncle Dave's cock in your tight pussy, god you feel so fucking good." hearing him say those things just made me even more wet, I loved pleasing him. He stopped for a minute and reached over to the silver thing he'd brought. "How does that taste?" he asks."It tastes like piss," she replies."Why is that?" he says."Because it is piss." How is it?" It is very strong." Drink more." She opens her mouth and he again fills it to capacity. When he stops, her head is tilted back, mouth open and full. He has her hold it a moment."Close."Her mouth closes."Swallow a little."She does."Gargle."She does."Finish."She swallows."How is it?" It's disgusting." Would you like more?" Yes, please."She again opens her mouth. He fills it.