Sola’s hand slips free and goes right to his neck, wrapping around, her hips pushing down.“Fuck me, Justin,” she cries. “Fuck me like you do y...our sister.”Pushing into and out of, Sola’s pussy clamps down tight as if trying to grab and hold him. Soon he is driving deep and hard into her—a game of cat and mouse between him and her cunt. Her pussy makes sloppy, wet sounds and she smiles, telling him that she is enjoying the feel of him.“Take me from behind, Justin,” she whispers. “We want Riley to. Perhaps they're part of a bad batch of capsules, accidently distributed in mass. Maybe they're even an illegal item from the black market. Who you are also may vary. A human, accidently captured by your friend? Or perhaps you're that friend? Maybe you're someone more insidious; one who seeks to enslave others for your own use.What won't vary, however, are the rules captured humans must abide by. Upon capturing a human, the Poké Ball will recognize it as an unknown species, and after linking. Once you find out what’s needed, we can adjust the schedule. Please keep me informed, especially after Mark’s examination.’ We talked a while longer and I gave additional details, Sue listened. ‘You know how this’ll look? You, the most eligible bachelor, now have a family.’ She laughed. ‘Yeah, I know. Can’t help it, rumors will spread.’ Joking with her, ‘As soon as I leave, you’ll be telling everyone, won’t you?’ ‘Now Bob, would ‘I’ do that?’ She said in mock innocence. All joking aside, we. With his conscience telling him on the wrong morality of the situation, his own momentum of fanaticism holds him anchored, peering through the window. He pushes down his swollen muscle aiming to sooth the tension. As he looks at her more and more, he slides his hand in his pants cradling his tool of pleasure. While watching her with eyes like a hawk, she closes her book and rolls onto her back looking up to the ceiling. She gets off her bed slowly and walks across the room, grabbing her glass.