No, I had my habit over my head but Reverend Mother said it was you.Monet gasped and squirmed.Her arms grabbed mine, pressing her breasts into me. I felt them through my dress shirt's sleeves, Hardcore nipples hardpoints.I ground the heel of my hand against her clit.Rhonda nodded, her bottom lip trembling.If they are as accurate as we think they are we may still have a problem.=====It was about 6 o'clock when Tim got back.She was really intrigued how blowjob and when Maria had picked it up, from what Ronja knew mature John had not done anything obvious before the trip yesterday.Logan turned up his movements and began femdom running his hands up and down Beth’s torso.I feel her balls slap against my tiny little sack.I did not know exactly what to do, so I kind of fondled it like he was fondling my titties.What would fetish you have named her? She grit her teeth and swore, tears rolling down her cheeks as Lysera began fucking her in earnest, but there just wasn’t any pain.She wanted it, wanted to suffer for her failure and her loss of freedom, to undergo the torture she had been trained mature to expect, but to her absolute horror and despair, she felt only pleasure. Nooo! She cried again, this time more a moan than a wail and Lysera knew she could break this marine, it might take days, weeks or months, but just as the redhead would break under pain and fear, this tough stoic marine would break under pleasure.Lysera pumped her cock slow but unyieldingly into the perfectly tight pussy of her prey, feeling as it stretched and squeezed, milking her every inch as her own pre-mixed with the girl's juices, allowing her to go faster and faster.Aurora gasped and whimpered, her breasts shifting and bouncing with each thrust into her body, her pussy so alight with new sensations that the only message to reach her brain from her entire worn fetish out and beaten body was pure, unadulterated pleasure.She arched her back and shook her head violently from side to side, trying to switch it off, trying to fight it, but her breathy moans and pink cheeks betrayed her. She could feel every single vein, every little ridge, every silken steely inch and the fit was so tight her body seemed to draw it back in each time she pulled back.She closed her eyes, refusing to meet Lysera’s mocking gaze as she forced her to enjoy being bred by an alien captor. Instead she tried to focus, tried to reign in the impulses sparking within her, trying to win back what little dignity she could before it was all gone.Unfortunately, Lysera was in just enough control to know that Aurora was trying to stop herself from doing something truly and utterly humiliating, something that would take away a part of who she was as a person, something she wouldn’t be able to get back again.Lysera grinned and made a subtle change with the angle of her thrust, ensuring that each time she pushed into the beleaguered marine, the head of femdom her throbbing cock dragged along the roof of her soaked pussy, grinding forcefully into her G-spot as she went deeper still, making sure as their bodies collided in the rich sound of flesh on flesh, Aurora’s little clit was repeatedly pressed up against the base of blowjob the Isiri’s shaft. A-ah!!! Ah god!! God no you can’t!!! Aurora pleaded, but Lysera didn’t slow.She hammered herself home without pause or mercy, forcing a rhythm into their animalistic rutting that allowed her to control when she pushed herself over that edge, but one she knew would have devastating effects on little Aurora.The marines words had become incoherent, her hand pressed weakly against Lysera’s abs as pleasure soared through her, her brain ignoring her own dire and dark thoughts to instead bombard her with messages that she was close! Oh so close! It felt amazing, it was the best sex she’d ever had, she’d never just cum from having Hardcore a guy in her before! Nooooooo~ She cried out in a low wail, tilting her head back and squeezing her eyes shut, lost in the sickly sweet embrace of an Isiri cock induced orgasm.