.. we’ll get Faye back. As you said, it might take years, but that’s nothing when we’re going to live forever.”John thought about it for a mom...ent, then nodded. The thought of being psychically connected to all the girls was a very appealing one, especially with the incredible feeling of intimacy it provided.Dana led him down the corridor a few paces, then stopped outside the quarters right next to the grav-tube. She smiled and wrapped her knuckles on the door.“I thought you and me... ?” he. "Go ahead," he said. "I don't mind." He acted as though he were doing her a favor.She considered bolting out the door, but was frozen in place. She had to admit, a part of her was intrigued. She had never actually seen a penis before, except in a Playgirl magazine one of her friends stole and an accidental glimpse of her brother changing out of his clothes once. Not that she would be able to actually see Mike's penis, but this was a rare opportunity to touch one, and to put it in her mouth and. Hemelted. Again.To the left was a kitchen, toilet, and cot. She pointed, "For You, butonly if we have emergencies."Center was, what Randy could only construe as a dungeon, with manydevices. Next to that was a kind of bathroom, but as with everythingelse, all the fixings were clear and see through - the toilet, sink,piping, shower. Even the showerhead. Completely exposed. Totallyvisible.To the right, the sissy, in its room, watching tellytubbies on a bigscreen television. This, too was made of a. My ass was starting to burn as he plowed on, getting faster and faster. I couldn't help but moan and then encourage him screaming "fuck yes harder harder" as my ass started to get used to his cock."Theres a good slut" he said as he grabbed my belt around my skirt and fucked faster.I looked into my phone screen recording me, biting my lip and panting as behind me all I saw was the curtains moving back and forth every time he slid in me.My little cock was yearning to be touched, half limp my.