A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“And you like it,” he said, “now stay and let me finish.”

My face flushed hot as he licked from my clit over to my readied ass. It was erotic to feel his wet tongue and prickly beard stroking such delicate flesh. He didn’t stop until I’d given up my embarrassment and was thrusting back Lustily against his tongue.

The feel of his cock resting at the crease of my ass was a welcome surprise. Nothing filled the aching emptiness like Bane. The big man stood behind me and slowly thrust his oiled shaft between my cheeks.

The head of his mighty tool pressed into me and I cried out as he pushed it forward.

“More,” I whispered, when I felt him stop.

My cries had been of want, not of pain. I wanted all of him.

filled me and I begged him to touch me as he fucked me.

clit and flicked it repeatedly with his tongue. My eyes rolled back in my

from head to base was rewarded with a rumbled moan from between my legs. Intent on feeling the

rhythm Bane set was steady. I made sure Christof got the same pleasure as I sucked him with increasing urgency. The pace became more frenzied and I knew both men were close, I was too. Christof nearly bit me as his seed exploded in my mouth and I came as Bane’s shaft swelled impossibly in my tight

swallow his last squirt and held

junglecat, I rested directly in front of Evan. Very slowly, I opened my mouth. I showed him Christof’s spending still on my tongue. The image may have been offensive to a man on Earth, but to

he pounced on me. Squealing girlishly, I was pushed onto my back and Evan’s tongue was forced between my Lips. I flicked my

I looked into his eyes. The pools of blue were utterly feral as he dipped his mouth to taste my ear. Laps of his tongue went down my neck until he reached the collar. Skipping the metal he went further

had a feeling my breasts would give into this desire. I buried my fingers in his hair and turned the long strands around my fingers. Sharp teeth scraped the underside of my breast as Evan viciously pinched the other nipple. It was a warning and I groaned releasing my hold on his hair. This was his

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tongue bath did not finish once Evan had gotten what he wanted from my tender nipples. He went lower, exploring my belly button and then lower still. It