It was an uncomfortable wait. She had had to contort her lithe body to get in the crate, and there wasn't much affordance to move, small as she was. S...e looked at the monitor attached to her wrist; the dim light illuminating her temporary prison. "Twenty-three percent air purity" was the readout from the strips. She still needed to wait. She needed to last as long as possible or there was a chance that the cruiser might deem it worth the cost to waste an escape pod jettisoning her back to her. She unties the strap around my legs and ordered me to stretch my legs as much as I can. I did what was told to. She said it was time for kicking your slave balls. So be ready and don’t close your legs no matter what happen and if closed them, you will be punished. Suddenly a kick hit my nuts and everything went black but them my whole body filled with pain and I closed my legs. She slapped me on my faced and said that I told you not to close your legs but you don’t followed my orders, now after. Earlier he had found a foam pad in the garage and put it on the floor but when he laid down he grumbled, “Fuck, this is still hard.” “Maybe you can put more blankets down, that might help” I offered. “I don't think so, they would just bunch up under me then I would be lying on lumps.” I turned the light off and we were quiet but I could hear Shaun scuffling around trying to get comfortable. After about twenty-five minutes of listening to his frustration I felt sorry for him and made him an. My breasts continued to rise and fall quickly with every breath I took. I remained speechless attempting to catch my breath. I looked at Shelby, and she smiled at back at me. I giggled. Gradually, my heart rhythm diminished, and the time between each of my breaths increased. Our sex left my body weak, and I struggled to pull myself up to sit on my butt. I looked at my pussy. It was covered in a mixture of my cum and Shelby’s cum. Shelby’s cock was shiny and glossy from the same combination, and.
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