"Nightly night," he heard Janet say just before his mind went dark.***"Come on, get up sleepyhead," Mark heard someone telling him. It was Janet, and ...she was pulling the covers off him."I want to sleep," he complained, sitting up on the side of the bed with his eyes half-opened. He noticed it was still dark outside."You can lay back down in a minute," Janet replied. "Now, raise your arms up high."Mark did as ordered, and the robot lifted the nightgown off him. Then it helped the young man stand. " She began looking quizzically at her royal family. "Now, where did Lady Clitoris get off to? Oh, there are you are, Clit. Stop hiding under your hood. I can still find you. I'm not a man!"She then turned solemnly to face us and whispered, "We really must apologize for destroying Earth after collecting your males." What? You never mentioned destroying Earth," I cried. Grabbing Ripley by her hand, we fled to our ship in order to thwart this aggression, avoiding xenomorphs and assorted tentacled. I greet you inside the door with a powerful hug and passionate kissnuzzling the side of your nick I drink in the scent of your perfumemy right hand drifts down your back pulling you deeper into my embraceI kiss the side of your neck and nibble at your earlobemy hand grabs hold of your ass and squeezes firmlya moan escapes from your lipsmy left hand joins in task with my right hand together they squeeze and knead your round firm ass cheeksonly one word hisses from you "Yeessss..."my hands become. My pussy convulsed. My juices gushed out of me. My cream flooded my daughter’s mouth. Stars danced before me. Passion surged through my body. My head tossed from side to side as I howled out in rapture. I gasped out in delight, my daughter lapping at my cream.“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, the incestuous thrill tingled my whole body. I pressed down on my daughter’s crotch, feeling my husband spurting in her. The warmth. The heat. The pleasure.“Goddamn,” Martin groaned, his face twisting. “Shit,.