Despite warning her then and several times later, the cage reappears and inevitably dissipates in the throes of sexual bliss. These post argument peak...s never contain desperation. Instead they celebrate our being together.Counter to our enjoyment, whenever she invites me to some soiree of the ultra rich (I pretend to be her favorite distant cousin and prove my merit by going head to head with her queer friends.) I search for possible suitors. The choices seem endless. Her appearance draws. Almost simultaneously, Carlos grabbed my head forcefully and shot his thick spunk down my throat. As I gagged on the heavy load, he pulled his prick from my mouth and unloaded several parting shots on my face.Zipping up, Craig looked at his watch. "Yo bitch, your 30 minutes are up. Better get that ass back upstairs to your wife and enjoy your soufflé."Craig and Carlos left me a cum covered mess on the tasting table as the two went back upstairs. I dressed hurriedly, the soreness in my ass. I just smiled when she shot her load right down my throat.She turned over on her hand and knees in dog style; I put a bit of lube on her asshole and positioned my cock. I pushed in harder and I felt her loosen up a bit as I penetrated inside half way. “Put your fucking cock all the way in and fuck me hard” she roared. With that I slid my cock all the way in and started pumping her hard and fast. I turned her over on her back and she jacked her cock off while I was fucking her… I was so horny. It had taken some effort to convince Armstrong’s captain to bring her here, but a conference with Adam, Perla and the transport group’s commander had done the trick.Unlike Zene, Arwen was completely airless, and the shuttle had extra fuel cells to allow the craft to make propulsive landings and departures. The features outside the viewport slewed as the shuttle oriented itself for the descent to the moon’s surface. The belly thrusters flared to life, and Luisa was pressed into her seat as the.