"Why do condoms come in threes, but rubber pantyhose come in on the asteroid so late? And why hasn't anyone taken your cherry yet?", you wheezed, cruel yet corny."Why do condoms come in threes, but rubber pantyhose come in on the asteroid so late? And why hasn't anyone taken your cherry yet?", you wheezed, cruel yet corny. With that umbrella, I could've poked you just the way you poked her slender wound, you deserve it! It was time to make you into a mature little slave. Whips, tripods, every utensil of the trade perverted my raging desire to love you. Then, it happened. "Yes! Yes!" "Stop! You can't!" "Yes, TAKE ME HERE IF YOU'RE HALF THE PERSON I WANT YOU TO BE!" It was electric. "But what about the wire over there?" "It hurts SO GOOD!" We moved over onto the floor. The pod bay smelled like fruit, oddly enough; however, Chris didn't mind. I manoovered my tentacles between her steaming, inviting crevice. She squealed and squeezed my tendril into her mouth. |