As the slave-girl began to moan the color of her skin lightened from dark red to whitish pink. The space merchant jumped up, grabbed the slave-girl by... the back of her head, and positioned her in front of King Zemanshãh’s cock. King Zemanshãh craned his neck toward the stars and cried, “Wine! I require Paressiian wine!!” Immediately a servant appeared before the threesome with a tray of wine and sweets. The King impatiently grabbed at a bottle of Paressiian wine. He ripped off the top with his. "Mom wants to do this, so let's give it a chance." She pulled with her left hand and he rolled back against her. For some reason she felt better about the emotions that were flooding through her if she thought she was doing this for her mother."Sorry about the... " he whispered.She knew exactly what he was talking about, even though he couldn't bring himself to say 'erection'. "No, it's OK" she said. "You feel warm." Thanks." he said."No problem" she said to his armpit.He felt her breath there. Then, the heavily muscled football player started to pump her as hard as he could. Amanda lost all sense of time and balance. She just "hung on" and went for the nicest ride of her life. The next thing she was aware of was the handsome Tyrone grunting like a frenzied animal right in her ear and a sudden flood that hit her pussy like a dam had busted upstream. Her weak little whimpers seemed to spur Tyrone to shoot additional spurts of creamy cum inside her brimming pussy.They kissed inside the. Walking down the dark hallway, I glanced at the crack in the door briefly and realized that I could see him through the glass door of the shower. Stopping in my tracks, I breathlessly watched the scene before me. He was standing under the water with his back arched and he was stroking a soapy hand up and down his cock which was obviously erect. Moving his hand away, I stared mesmerized at his stiff dick bobbing up and down as he reached for the shampoo and began washing his hair. As he lathered.