“Hi! I'm Layla. May I interest you in a drink? Are you looking for anything particular this evening?” A stunning dark skinned girl asks us. She ca...n't be more than five feet, two inches. Her hair, plunging down her backside and her bright makeup helps her eyes stand out. Her full lips painted red.“We're here to see Franklin. Do you know where we can find him?” I ask her, trying not to stare at her like she's a piece of meat.Though I notice Scarlet is looking at her as if she were. Scarlet has. "AAAAHHHH,YES!THAT'S IT!DO IT,YOU SKANKY BITCH!",yelled a sexually-energized Febri,after she had placed her gentle hands on Jessica's bare shoulders."SUCK ON MY WET PUSSY!SUCK IT DRY!MAKE ME WANNA CUM!AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"And then,after they've started moving harder and faster and their lovemaking has reached its final path to the next solar system,the three newfound bi-sexual lovers had cum and collapsed due to exhaustion.After they were all able to catch their breath and the two girls had placed. Luckily (for me), we were still alone.“Very good point,” she said finally with a small sigh of relief.She took the butt-plug and flipped open the top on the bottle of lube with the thumb on her other hand. With a slight squeeze, she squirted a stream onto the plug. She took her hand and wrapped it around the tapered bulge, working the lube up and down. It looked like she was masturbating it as she did so.“Do you have your slave bend over when you plug him, or leave him standing up?” Amelia. “But I don’t know what a man’s body feels like,” PLATO blurted out. A sound like a soft sob came through the speakers. Marcella waited for him to continue. “I can’t like... or dislike... making love to you because I feel nothing. I don’t know what I should feel, so I feel nothing at all. It is like watching a video of you making love to someone else or like when I use one of the specially-adapted dildos to drive you wild. I feel nothing except the joy of knowing that I have given you.