"Had a good day?"Lauren lay there silently, a tremble starting in her stomach, a rich mixture of anger, hunger and to her disgust, lust. Lauren looked... at her figure as she placed the tray next to the television. Her tightly cut shorts hugged her thighs, the crisp outline disappearing temptingly underneath her shirt. She watched as Maria turned, reached behind her head and undid the clasp that held her long black hair in a bun. It tumbled down over her shoulders, swirling as Maria shook her head. Many of the social problems and conditions that existed in societies where illegal drug use was rampant simply didn’t exist at least for the average Union Citizen.The Gal Drifts who were the main group of illegal drug users were mostly Non-Cits in the first place and their numbers were truly insignificant.Okay, the exotic animal market, especially the black market on dangerous life forms was very lucrative. Rich collectors, private hunting venues and of course the Death Arenas paid astronomical. She felt fingers and a tongue between her legs and she moaned again, a louder one this time. Her knees buckled and pointing outward. The man dropped one arm and clutched her below her breasts, holding her up.The mouth and tongue on her pussy did all the right things. Marge had learned to enjoy her pussy being licked, but what she was experiencing was better than the way Jack did it. The tongue seemed to know just where to lick and when to linger on one spot, and when to move to the next. It was. She wriggled her ass until the tip of his cock was barely slipping into her cunt. It was huge, but she stretched over it, and could feel it throbbing inside her pussy. She then pushed back at him, as he thrust toward her, and she felt the entire length of it filling her vagina. With each thrust, it seemed to go deeper. His arms wrapped around her and his hands caressed her bare tits, squeezing them in time with each push. It was almost like trying to drink out of a fire hydrant, but.