Oh, where did you throw my bra?”“Back here, over here. Your sweater is—”“I’ve got it.” She put the sweater on but simply carried the bra..., swinging it back and forth a bit as she went to the door. “Thanks for the invitation. I had a really good time.”“Me too. Yeah. I’ll see you around?”“I hope so.”They kissed at the door (briefly—she suspected he didn’t want to taste what was still lingering in her mouth). She took the stairs two at a time. She felt…well, a lot of things, actually. But one of. Kendra cried out in pleasure."Are you ready for the main event, my lover?" And began kissing and licking her way down Kendra’s body. There was no mistaking her goal.Oh my god, Kendra thought, am I really going to do this. Am I really going to allow another women, no, a young girl, am I going to allow a girl my daughters age to lick my pussy? Still Kendra knew her answer. She had come this far and if she where she were honest with herself it was the erotic sexual experience of her life. So. It took only a few minutes to learn how to apply the body armor, but it had to be adjusted so that it moved freely with my skin. I managed to get it to pass enough oxygen molecules to let me breathe, and I could selectively adjust the penetration of food and waste products through it so nobody would notice the change. Light, of course, was not blocked so that I could see as well as I ever could. A few minor adjustments around my ears fixed the sound problem.The next step was mind-control (MC).. Before it had a chance to close again, I thrust it back in as hard as I could. I was definitely enjoying punishing her.I reached forward and grabbed her long hair. It probably looked more like I was riding a horse now.“Ask the whore if she will ever spit on a man again.” I said to Saad.After asking her, she shook her head and pleaded in Arabic to Saad. His response was to laugh and then slap her across the face.After probably a long time of hard, unrelenting ass raping, I finally felt the.