"Thanks, boss." Bec gives her a smile. "I suppose I have no problem with that, sure. I trust you not to take advantage." She smirks.
Rikkert grins, not stopping his aggressive lovemaking for a moment, instead taking a firm grip of her throat and squeezing as all three cocks...
"You asked for it." He grins, and suddenly Vizelle feels a second cock entering her ass, the two stretching it wide. She's not given time to...
The cardinal's servants let her pass, evidently having been ordered to let her up to him as soon as possible. "Ah, my dear!" He practically licks...
"Multiple, eh?" He chuckles. Suddenly, as he reenters her pussy, she feels a phantom cock enter her ass, made of psionic energy. "Like that, slut?"
The response comes quickly, stating that nothing's been set officially, but she's more than welcome to come to his quarters.
The disciple gives a prideful grin. "Sounds good to me. So, you need some more attention from your master, or have I worn you out?"
Hope you're okay, mate.
Delphis nods, bows, and leaves the room. Bec chuckles at the suggestion. "Tired, me? Heh, it takes a bit more than today to tire me out." She...
"Sir?" Rikkert laughs. "I like the sound of that, from your mouth." He pulls out of her, a white trail dripping from her well used cunt.
Carius seems a bit sheepish as she 'mothers' him, but doesn't seem to dislike the experience. Reluctantly, after a long kiss, he forces himself to...
Delphis inclines his head. He may not like her going to somewhere dangerous, but he doesn't question her now that her decision is made. "In a slum...
"Yeah...ugh...I'll do whatever you say, but this pussy belongs to me, before any of the others..." He grunts, before letting forth his seed deep...
"Sadly, I have a lot of work today. The tax conference will be starting soon, and I need to prepare." Carius looks at her, reluctant to leave,...
"There's a bar I visited, which is where I saw members of the crew. I would warn you that it is rather...downmarket. I'm not sure it's a suitable...
He hits her with an even harder wave. "I'm stronger than that asshole, too..." He grunts, fucking her harder and faster.
He laughs, still fucking her. "Ahhh...I like being in control..." Rikkert matches her power, groaning. "I'm more than a match for you, now. I beat...
RIkkert, true to his nature, isn't particularly subtle in his lovemaking. He continues to pound Vizelle, punctuating each thrust with a psionic...
"Sir?" The mess sergeant scratches his head. "This...these are the supplies we get for the lower ranks. It's what the Centauri Fleet has always...
"What's the point of strength if you're not gonna use it?" He chuckles, groping her breasts firmly, as he uses the harness of his length to brush...
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