" I smiled with this in a way that I could tell made her feel something. She was attracted to me, definitely."We cannot tell anyone, not ever."I was a...lready moving towards her. "I know," and that was the last thing we said. I kissed her on the mouth and reached my hands up her shirt. There was something adorable about how overwhelmed she was by my aggressive move. I had her shirt off and was unfastening her bra when I straddled her on the chair she sat on. My hands held her breasts, her nipples. And as hard as a rock right then, pulsing with need. Its slimness made it fit easily into my mouth and he groaned and shuddered when I swirled my tongue around the head. I felt an extra ooze of precum drool out of my cock, and I worked the slipperiness all over with my steadily pumping fist. The naked moaning women on the monitor were temporarily ignored as I focused my attention on my friend. I steadily pumped my fist up and down the portion of the slick shaft that wasn’t engulfed in my. Kinshi." Damon said. "She's just Slave #5 now, a fuck-doll for my pleasure. Now, I want the hit squad that killed my family yesterday in here, unless you'd like me to have her fuck you in the ass with a strap-on." How have you done this?" Mr. Kinshi asked."The same way I know your language now, Kinshi-san." Damon responded in Japanese. "Telepathy, and mine's as strong as telepathy can get without increasing the size of my head. Now, I want the hit squad." Slave #5 screamed in pleasure,. Noel knew that. And it was working. The bed was now shaking violently. Rufus was grunting louder than ever and Carol was almost screaming in ecstasy. A garbled cry from Rufus at the same time that Carol screamed out brought their fucking to an end. Five or so minutes of screams, groans and violent bed shaking suddenly descended into silence. At first the only sounds breaking the silence was that of the heavy breathing coming from their bed. Rufus and his wife Cathy’s breathing. A few minutes.