‘With what?’ ‘Extra-terrestrial intelligence.’ Tim replied. Kelly looked at him. For a second she was going to challenge what he’d said to h...er, then images of the other night flooded back into her mind. ‘Is that how you found out about your sample thing?’ ‘No, that came after.’ Tim said. ‘To be honest it was just a think tank, responsible for drawing up plans and suggestions on what should be done should we ever come into contact with something from another world. It was all pretty boring stuff. A beautiful blonde fitness woman with white skin and generous breasts is shackled on a metal cross.“Your beauty, is far from withering”, says the guard touching gently her vagina.“Your neck…I wanna slice it”“Moschke, you will slice, but someone’ else neck”.“I know, but I’d rather yours”The guard kneel and insert her hand inside her, widen it. Moschke clenches her lips and breathes heavily."All my hand fits inside you, don't hold back, Moschke, you can moan."Another guard comes down the stair. Cardwell, was thin (not stick thin, but thin) and tall, he always wore a shirt, with a cool tie (it wasn't done up properly) and trowsers. To tell the truth he was one hot, fit guy, and I wanted to rip off his shirt, tie and trowsers, and give him the beast blow job ever! But, fantasies allowed, that would never happen...or so I thought. (By the way,the classroom was like this)[ ----------------- ] ( Mr.Cardwell was on the bottom, as that was his desk, and I was in the [ . As I sucked slowly, I could feel him growing even larger in my mouth. Soon my tiny mouth was stretched as far as it could go. His huge rough hand lay under my jaw, guiding me back and forth on his rod slowly. He moaned as I took him out of my mouth and started to work the other ones giant mushroom. Oh yeah, he said as I wrapped my lips around it. Shes a good little slut. You like sucking dicks you little whore? he taunted quietly as I worked him. Mmm Hmm, I moaned with my mouth full. I could.