Fought it every time. Maybe she's ready now. We're gonna try, anyway." The handler again. Grabbing the cloth curtain with his teeth, he tugged until t...he cheap metal rod popped free. Even with his slightly distorted vision, he could easily make out three humans. Doc and the handler, and a shaggy-haired young man with a very familiar face. Eric hadn't seen it in two months, but it belonged to him! Stunned, he watched as the handler went over to the van and came back with a third match to Sheba.. Slowly but steadily he gears up his motions. Pulling almost all the way out, and pushing back in. Each time harder, pulling you towards him, and forcing you forward with each trust. You look up at the lift's mirror and you blush again at the sight. Your shirt above your breasts and one of your tits is hanging out, rippling with each thrust of the man's cock into you. Your short skirt up around your hips almost like a belt, and your sexy panties half way down your legs.The man, on the other. I set her up a rather realistic scenario for her using some experimental tech. I have to know, did you use it?”I don’t know why, but I lied. “No, I haven’t had a chance yet.” Something about this whole conversation felt surreal. But I know I didn’t want anyone to know what happened.He looked sideways at me for a moment and then reached into his bag and withdrew my jet-black with red accent helmet. “This I believe is yours.”I smiled, “Yes, it is.” I got up and fetched the other. I tucked it back. : : : : : He awoke, momentarily disoriented, with an intense erection. He realized that this was more than mere morning wood, because it had two lips around it, first just around the very tip, then sliding slowly down, pulling in about three quarters of his 7 inches, then back out to the top. Her tongue swirled maddeningly around the tip, then she began her trip down toward the base again. She repeated this several more times, then noticed he was awake. ‘Good afternoon, sleepy head,’ she.