Causes lots of errors, too. People believe that they can talk on their cell phones and drive. They don't understand the mental workload involved in a ...phone call arguing with their spouse." I'll tell you that when he was sitting in that puddle of water from Benny's bowl, I had to laugh at myself. This house is not child-safe. The only thing I would have said into a phone would not be nice." You get it! How'd Benny take to him?" OK, so far. I left Benny at the House tonight. Lot's of people. That makes me happy. Does it make you happy Sasha?”Sasha nods.“We are going to try this one first. Let’s get you ready.”The Controller slips on his gas mask and fills the room with the orange smoke. When it clears, Sasha has a hand under her dress pulling and twisting on her little prick. The other man smacks it away.“Stop that. You aren’t to play with that pathetic thing anymore. You only cum from anal now. Do you understand?”“Yes.” Sasha say sheepishly.“Good. Let’s get to work.”The Controller. They were fast and effective. They were careful not to tear anything. She knew they could rip her shorts and top to shreds if she even put up a bit of a struggle. She did not resist and knew she was in for a good fuck. Her little shorts were pulled down her legs with her panties following. Her arms were pulled up and above her head. Her top rolled off. Her hiking boots gone. All of a sudden she was naked and defenceless. Her naked tanned tight little body was about to get it. She knew the men. My pussy swallowed them, the pleasure racing up to the tip of my throbbing cock.Her fingers curled into a fist in me.“Matar’s cock, yes!” I howled as she fisted me.Her small fist pumped in and out of me. My pussy clenched down on her, the pleasure shooting through me. I groaned, my cock aching. The cum boiled in my ovaries, aching to flood her mouth. She sucked so hard, cheeks hollowing as she fisted me harder and harder.She pumped her fist into my depths, stirring my flesh up. I spasmed and.