מתוק חזה גדול -עשרהier תלמידת אוניברסיטה אליסון חלבים א בר מזל manhood כמו א רטוב נזירה ב חוֹם

I see a number of slave women opening performing fellatio on visiting space crews, and a couple of girls are sitting in men’s laps with their hips bucking rhythmically, shamelessly screwing the men to climax. In spite of these many alternative attractions a small crowd still begins to gather around us during the abuse of Ja-alixxe, drawn partly by her unusually striking beauty but more by my celebrity status. This mob swells as we continue our shuffling progress. They cum in mouth escort us all along the deck of the station, taunting us the whole way. For the next few minutes this crowd puts me through the worst experience since my capture. Worse than the pain doggy in the cage. I have devoted my life to service in the space fleet, trying to make the Republic a more just and safe place. I had expected this might earn me a token of mercy or kindness from the galaxy’s men. The hostility I feel from them stuns me. I shuffle on through taunts, mockery and the Deep throat most intimate of sexual comments. The guards repeat that I am not to be touched, but a number of males are so overcome with hatred of me that they snatch at my body and my clothing. My wrap is dragged aside several times, flashing a view of my sex to the crowd before the guards can beat away my assailants. The crowd begins to get to me, despite myself, and soon I’m fighting to hold back tears. It comes almost as a relief when we finally reach the far end of the concourse and pass through a guarded corridor leading down to a docked shuttle, even though I know boarding that vessel will represent another stage further away from any hope. Large viewing windows look out into space, and for the first time I see the huge looming planet. That’s it – Aghara-Penthay - in the entire universe it is the planet most feared by women. And it’s the place where I, a woman, am being taken. The world below is a scarlet oxide red, betraying how hot and arid it is down on the surface. There is no cloud, not even over the poles. Ja-alixxe and I shuffle through the next guarded docking port, and we are inside the shuttle. The vessel is small, with barely more than a holding 18 yo brig and a more comfortable cabin up front for the guards. There are no windows in here. The hold is already packed with women destined for slavery on the surface. These other females are sat chained to each other on hard benches, positioned front-to-back in a long line as though they are to row a boat. Ja-alixxe and I are the only two females who are not naked. To prevent us feeling superior to our sisters we are not permitted to sit, but are made to stand against the wall. Our ankles and wrists remain in our shackles. Once we’re teen positioned facing out into the cabin, an additional collar fitted with some kind of electronic function is closed by the guard around my throat, where it locks with a snap. I needed to cool off, to put some space between me and the Deep throat girl. “I haven't eaten out a girl's pussy since college!” whimpered Mrs. Carter, her green eyes twinkling. We all want her to keep those promise!” As doggy Sally began coyly flirting with her "chosen black man" I was struck by just how different he was from the tall, overly-muscular type of black man that I would have chosen to be Sally's sex partner for the night. teen I tried to answer that I was cum in mouth going inside, but was met with another painful kick to 18 yo my crotch. I finished the bottle and did feel pretty refreshed. "And so you thought I was gettin' you pregnant tonight?" "Please," Stacey whispered. Carmen spoke first. “I feel like it came from somewhere else,” he said, looking over his shoulder to the bathroom door where...