" Don't get jealous now, honey. I didn't mean to cut you down." You didn't."Allen laughed and turned the radio up, tapping the dashboard with his fing...ers. Gwen settled back into the seat, a gloomy feeling shrouding her thoughts as the car sped down the highway."He's a fucking beast," Bob raved, waving his hand at the broken furniture and smashed stereo and FM radio. "Look what he did." Just sowing his oats," Sybil answered calmly, filing her nails and studying them critically."Let him sow his. "Would you like a coffee?" I nodded andsmiled. She went out of the room and came back with a cup of coffeealmost immediately. "The cosmetician will be with you very shortly,"she said, and left, closing the door behind her. I sipped the coffeeand started feeling rather drowsy.In a state of semi-consciousness I could hear the noise of a machineclose to my face. The chair had been tilted so that I was almost lyingon my back. There was a little discomfort but a soothing voice wasmurmuring to me.. The guy removed his cock, and another took over. At Justy’s end of the sofa, Mike was replaced by Ollie. More intense fucking, since this guy was going like an express train. It was impossible not to orgasm, so I did, and the guy did too. A similar result at the other end with Justy yelling and screaming.The third guy took over, plunging his cock into my sloppy cunt. Justy meanwhile was about to take John’s cock. Same result: two hollering sluts and a couple of grunting guys.Next up was a nice. Lazeel studied me, but didn't say anything. Next to him was a large digital readout showing the number "9.63." He's an alien," Roger said. "He and his race stock an interplanetary zoo and they visit Earth from time to time to get specimens." They kidnap us?" I asked, getting alarmed."Oh no!" Roger responded. "They only take people who have agreed to go. They make a deal, usually, or some kind of bet." A bet?" You know that country song, 'The Devil Went Down To Georgia, ' where the fiddle player.