A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“It really has been much too long,” Damien commented. “You are acting like Hannah when she has been too long between meals. Stop resisting and let us pleasure you. We will not put a baby in your belly again.”

“You were a sex slave before,” Kein informed me as he Licked at my ear.

“You are not that anymore, but we still need to give you pleasure.”

“It will keep you healthy,” came the muffled commentary from between my legs.

I relaxed. They were just being generous. Hopefully they knew what made babies and we weren’t doing that.

Evan dragged his tongue lazily over the entrance to my womanhood until it was wet and slick. My legs relaxed and he pushed them farther apart tracing the opening and occasionally entering with his tongue.

I

much

said running his fingers over the wrinkled skin

as I felt oiled

my ass as Evan’s mouth worked relentlessly. The stretch got more intense and I knew Bane was moving their plug in and out. It ached and burned at first, but Bane knew what he

flash pulling my needy core down to his mouth. In this position he could suck and flick

him and I noted I was grabbing skin. I had a naked and very aroused man beneath me. The contact

rode it until I was begging Bane for his cock. A Low chuckle

Evan’s mouth. Nothing I was saying made any difference

A ‘s L I B R A R

and