A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

It was an order to both of us. Kein happily tied my arms tightly behind me as Damien stroked his rod in front of me. Our eyes met and I saw the passion flare in his as I Looked adoringly up at him.

“Do you want my cock?” he asked suddenly. “Yes,” I purred licking my lips, “please let me taste you. I promise to be a good woman for you.”

The cursing that statement earned was worthy of record. I knew what had them all so excited was the idea of a woman serving them. It was an unheard of concept and terribly erotic.

My old kneeling place was put on the floor after my legs were released. I stood on shaky Legs before sinking down in front of Damien. My tongue flicked along his length before I engulfed the head between my lips.

“Suck, woman,” he said putting his hand on my the back of my head.

I Let Damien guide me and took him to the root each time. My tongue ran over the veins, memorizing the throbbing length of him. Looking up, I saw the rapture on his face as I did what he wanted.

I had stopped moving and was just accepting the thrusting into my mouth and throat. When he

I looked up. My arms were still tied, so I shuffled on my knees over to Christof. I started to lick his shaft, as he sat on the bed. I engulfed the head and worked on sucking and pleasuring him with my mouth. He was enjoying the attention immensely and moaned Low in his

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you bite my Brother?” Damien asked playfully

confused. “No,” I answered

think you did,” Bane said lounging

do I,” Evan grinned crouching

it’s way was quite amazing,” Kein said wrapping a hand in my hair and pulling me to stand with it. “We wish to see

this game with them, I Leaned down and softly bit

laying on my stomach with pillows propped under my ass. From beside me I heard the swish before I felt the tails making contact

and warmer with each hit and I knew it was turning red. Several sharp snaps with the tips