How did I know that it was evil? You don’t chain up a jar that whispers if it’s a nice one. I felt that if that jar were opened then the world wou...ld end. I felt something stir beside me. I rolled over to see Jason twitching his nose. Sex was the best way to get over anything that was really bugging me. Lately it was the only thing that made sense anymore. Jason’s green eyes fluttered open. He smiled as he noticed me watching him. ‘Good morning, beautiful…,’ Jason stretched and yawned. I. Soon, there were a bunch of guys standing around in shorts and socks. At an orgy. I thought this was absurd, as I want head-to-toe naked man when I am being fucked. I so I took my clothes off and instead of underwear, I was wearing a jock. A ham like me noticed that everyone was looking as soon as my jock and ass came into view. Then, a I knew that some guys would be turned on by the sight of naked, bare feet, and that bare feet suggest vulnerability and nakedness, I took off my socks. As soon. Steve’s hands then return to were Mary’s were, my exposed hole. They rub around and around slowly pushing lube in and around my ass. A set of hands is removed and I sense someone at my head when Steve orders me to open my mouth. Steve shoved his soft cock into my mouth and started a slow fucking motion. Without warning, I felt a slow hot stream of piss filling my mouth. Mary ordered me to swallow and when I did she shoves a huge dildo up my ass. I moan and groan in pain and enjoyment. She. The King called over another servant woman, saying to her, “Amend the state of this slutty damsel, deck her, and furnish for her a private chamber, then take her into it.” King Zemanshãh gave orders to the other servants and chamberlains that everything should be provided for this space slave-girl. He had a new wing built onto his palace at Balasmar just for his new space minx. The King already had the idea of making her a royal mistress of the highest order. After resting for some bit, King.