I raise my hand to my mouth to stop myself crying out as I understand what is about to happen. The Sadami woman reaches Ja-Alixxe, who looks up in time to see the blue-skinned female gently touch her cheek. “Rest with honor, sister,” the living bomb says to the bounty hunter. Instantaneously the screen fills with a white flare, and there is a roar of brunettes sound. The Slaver broadcast cuts abruptly and the screen returns to the regular galactic news – an extremely dull article about the supply of alloys used for spaceship manufacture. Hoola and I are left staring numbly at the screen. It should be a mercy. Instead of Ja-Alixxe’s ordeal going on perhaps for days more, it was over in an instant. And instead of her death by gang rape proving male dominance, she became a martyr to women’s resistance. But I’m shocked by the violence of her demise anyway, and I mourn the bounty hunter. “Such cruelty, in the galaxy,” I eventually say. “There was never any warmth for her in her entire life. Even her own sex showed kindness only through destruction.” “It is men, and not women, who cause this barbarity,” Hoola states with big tits patriotic certainty. “It just goes to prove that our cause is true.” Ja-Alixxe is the one who is gone, but it is I who suddenly crave comfort. “Make love to me,” I abruptly plead to Hoola. “After last night’s experience I really need to feel the touch of a woman.” Hoola looks surprised only for a moment before she smiles with the flare of igniting sexual desire. “Of course, Lara. Let’s go back to the bedroom.” It was only after they were done with me that the men last night showed interest in my friend - special agent Hoola, but I consider this bubbly brunette extremely attractive. For the next few hours I am able to chase away the memories of what has happened, and also the fear of what is to come. 11 - Ready We have to wait for the time of my monthly cycle to pass before I can leave. The shame of wearing nothing but the slave wrap will be bad enough without the added milf indignity of doing it with blood seeping down my thighs. It is not a pleasant delay. My close affinity with Gara means instinct repeats that she is alive but suffering somewhere, and I worry the nightmares where I merge the hands of the men on Pride of Torconi with assailants unknown might be my strange psychic twin-sense. “I think Justina’s right; it’s an abstraction. She said that it was hotter than she usually experienced and so I decided to not make an issue brunettes out of it. Even as it was milf cool in there big tits and we'd only been for a minute, I felt to be in a sauna. They both tensed up and called out my name when their balls began to deliver their loads of hot cum into my body. I crawled up on the bed and laid down right on top of him. Of course my skirt was round my waist and my top was round my neck and my blood was rushing to my head. Tonight, a man is making you cum.” Unable to breathe, I gagged and choked as his thick, black meat filled my mouth and throat. “Yeah,” My futa-sister moaned, her voice throaty and tight. The fay folk keep to themselves, mostly, as I’m sure you’re aware.” I shook my head okay and laid back to enjoy this ride since I had not been satisfied all day.
I waited in the corridor outside the men’s changing room until Ryan re-appeared. When he did he was wearing only a towel. We went to the sauna and sat there on our own for a few minutes as we both relaxed. As I started to feel more ‘human’, I turned to Ryan, lifted one foot big tits onto brunettes the bench and said, “Ryan, I need you, please fuck me.” “I can’t; remember the rules. The last thing milf that I want, you want, if for us to get thrown out. We’ll just have to wait until we get home, or into the car.” “I don’t know if I want to come back here again. It’s so embarrassing.” “Hey; I’ve just paid a fortune for a year’s membership. We’re going to come back at least once a week from now on. Anyway; you know that you enjoy getting naked in front of strangers.” “No I don’t.” Ryan reached over and slipped a finger easily into my pussy. He pulled it out and held it in front of my face. “Yes you do TT. Anyway, did you see that Liz’s pussy?” “Hell yes, I wonder if it’s like that all the time?” I asked. “Maybe it’s only like that when she’s turned-on; and she must have been turned-on because she was all wet as well.” “Trust you to notice that.” We stayed there for a few more minutes before going and getting showered and dressed. I found out what Mia meant about the showers taking a long time. One of the other girls was in the shower and she was frigging away when I got there. She didn’t stop when she saw me. On the way home I confessed to Ryan that I’d made myself cum in the shower as well. Ryan grinned and said, “I wondered what took you so long.” “You don’t mind do you?” Thankfully it had an identical escape tunnel to Artimos's Temple. I thought that you were...well...that you were wanting me to...you know." I mean, how many girls get the chance to see their own grandfathers masturbate?" There was no way I could get away with it. The woman was indeed an accountant, but also spent quite a lot of time in the barrel so her anus has started to prolapse a few years ago to reach it's current two inches length without a plug. Even though he wanted to be respectful and at first closed his eyes, he could t help peek and saw her take off her bra brunettes with her shirt still on and then took off her shoes and her denim shorts. He actually looked out for me. Before you took over.” She leaned her head back and took milf another big gulp.” And you wonder why I’m not big tits into you romantically.” "Aaaaah!" You’re so confident. The bruises on Scarlett’s breast had begun to turn black and blue by the time a female officer, the police photographer, and the EMT’s had arrived. “Do it.” She whispered. Then quickly relaxes back into our kiss. And secondly, you can't wear gloves.<
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