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One of the pink men carefully arranged the woman face down on the bed, then he squirted a small amount of lubricant onto her body. He slowly massaged the unconscious woman, only occasionally passing near or over sexual areas stripping such as the sides of her breasts or between her asscheeks. He didn’t seem to be in any hurry as he slowly kneaded back, neck, and leg muscles. It was the kind of massage that would cost big bucks at an expensive resort. The woman, though still asleep, was now obviously very, very relaxed. There was a loud beep and the pink man stepped back slightly from the bed. The woman floated up about three feet and rotated in the air so she was face up. Then she very gently floated back down onto the bed. The man returned to the side of the bed and applied more lubricant to his hands and to teen the women’s skin. Now the massage was more definitely sensual. There was less kneading and more sliding, twisting, and tweaking. The woman was now starting to moan and squirm as the man’s hand began to spend more and more time on her babe nipples and her slit. She was now obviously awake and brought her hands up to her own breasts and was squeezing and pulling on her own nipples while the standing man attacked her clit. It wasn’t until she was bucking upward with her body that the man climbed up onto the bed. His prick had seemed very small as he stood beside the bed, but once he was between the woman’s legs, his prick unsheathed to impressive proportions. As the pink man dribbled more oil into the women’s slits, our gray host explained, “He will begin very slowly, and will attempt to be gentle.” The pink man slowly began thrusting into the semi-conscious women. After a few minutes she was starting to strongly thrust back. A few minutes later, her moans and cries became louder and louder and louder as the man continued to pump within her. She climaxed at least twice and yet the man continued to thrust. “No more. No more,” she called out, but then went back to a shrill moaning cry as another orgasm tore through her body. She was reduced to a whimpering, quivering, sweaty mess, and still the man continued pumping. The air next to the bed shimmered slightly and Nine explained, “We have activated a containment shield to separate them from us to prevent... I mean... for security reasons.” A pink lady stepped into the room and stood near the head of the bed. If you ignored the ears and the strange eyes and the almost glowing pinkish-red skin, she was OK– meaning she looked close to human and had breasts and a slit between her legs that my prick would probably go in. That was better than some of the women I’ve picked up at the bar just before closing time... don’t ask. She stood there for a moment rubbing herself between her legs. Then she brought her hand up sexy next to her mouth and blew the pink man a kiss– at least that’s what it looked like to me. He suddenly gave a loud groan and rammed himself into the Earthwoman one last time. Then he lay upon the women gasping for breath. “As you can see,” the Nine said, “he barely has the stamina to satisfy an Earthwoman.” I almost screamed when he said that. One of these males had just pounded an Earthwoman well past literally fucking her brains out and Nine said they were Brunette weak. How in the hell was he expecting me to do better than that? The shield– or whatever it was– shimmered again and turned the same dull brown color as the walls, hiding the pink man, Earthwoman, and pink lady. Nine turned to the next Earthwoman and said, “You are next.” I hadn’t realized the women had been brought back into the room. They had evidently been given a choice to see what happened to the third woman and decided to watch. Nine held up the strange weapon, but the woman quickly responded, “You don’t have to knock me out. I’ll do this willingly.” She was shaking slightly. Don said what Terry cooked? I liked it very much, but I still pulled away. I gulped it down, the thick cream warming to my belly. The professor said and made his way back down to the front of the room so that he could look out upon his minions. "You lubricate very easily, Patty. She was hot, and attracted boys like bees to honey. Lara's eyes flew open. That's naughty.” Me: a guy can dream, can’t he? consider it a late birthday present." "Yes, Daddy." After sitting down the man raised his own whisky. “Now who’s lying?” Brie leered. She hung her head in shame. She comes out and grabs a few towels. "And the third you are aware of, you will obey your orders or be punished. Asswipe gritted his ugly teeth as he drove his fist in and out of her cunt, pulling back her cunt rings. I’ve never done anal so I wouldn’t know how that part would feel.” Henry was obviously the better gamer when he was paying attention, making it funny to see him losing to Sam. Rubbing against teen the dampened skin, the appendages had no trouble convincing her to give in. Chalise loved the way babe he teased her. I wanted to object, but he was gone. Damn, I miss being just the Chauffeur. That said, the universe surprises us with nice little events sometimes - stripping whether they’re indications or coincidences, perhaps we’ll never know. Girls, Frank knew some primal pregnancy secrets that I think no one I’ve been with prior or Brunette since has known. He had injured his knee while rescuing a baby from a sexy burning car. by Vanessa Evans “Why did you watch?” I asked. “Good god, Adrianna, your tongue!” She gasped, “I haven’t been eaten like that since Queen Yavara herself!” It was such an exhilarating feeling, I had another little orgasm as he was doing this. What’s your real name, love?...”