“Siren, please deactivate all the monitors in the collection area, and turn on the lights to a low setting. I need to speak directly with Mr. Barret...t. In the collection room the small ceiling lights began to glow softly, illuminating the room in a dull white light. Miriam walked into the sterile collection room after commanding Siren to stop administering the sleeping gasses. The room was quickly vented and in just moments Adam rejoined the world of the living. He heard the door open and again. Yet it still wasn't enough to stop his strong need of her. His arms already encircling her in sleep, her lips against his shoulder, he softly caressed her cheek, moved her head ever so slightly to place a kiss on her lips. As his need deepened, so did his kiss. Her mouth opened slightly as he slipped his tongue inside kissing and running his tongue over her lips. His hand slowly moving down her body reaching for her ring to taunt and tease her, knowing that her body will soon give over to her. He shifted position, pulling the girl with him, letting one of his knees slide to the plush carpeted floor, giving Grace the wide open view up his rear. Curly black hair coated his arse crack, but his balls reminded Grace of the bull in the neighbouring farm. They were being slammed towards the girl’s hidden fanny, but dangled so low and heavily they were being pummelled against the side of the sofa.She loved the rear view sight of a man fucking, where his balls seemed to shuttle up and down. He intended to keep them anyway, but if they stayed willingly, they'd make much better pets. He also was intent on not killing Sandra. He felt it would be better if his pets didn't know that as they considered their decision.Jim checked in on Sandra. She had come around and was groaning behind her ball gag. A steady trickle of blood was running from around the huge dildo in her cunt, and tears were steadily flowing down her cheeks from her closed eyes. Her pelvic mound was swelling badly. Her.