Throughout this brutal finisher, the Pokémon emitted horny, cocky cries of pure enjoyment.“N-no…Don’t…please…I can’t take it…”, the S...cientist pleaded in utter helpless horror, and received sharp commands he couldn’t understand, although a clue was the finger pointing at the device.“I think…he wants you to get the Pokéball out of there…” Stephen spoke, and was proven corrected when Machop nodded. The Scientist gulped. “Oh…the transfer is past the energy conversion stage…”Machop looked pissed. " Lesley. Stop it." I snarled, my hands coming up to lay atop Trish's. As I touched her, she suddenly flipped her hands over and gripped mine with a desperate strength."Help ... me..." Trish gasped out."You want me, Lesley. Don't hurt Trish." I made the offer with a genuine desire to stop Trish from being hurt. Physically, she was fine, but I knew this was emotional torture.For a moment, Trish's hands held me tightly. Then, they slackened, and I saw the pale blue fading from her eyes."My. To deal with the shame he could seek consolation by reminiscing his time with the big brother that he made when he trained in the Savage Cave. Of course, Carl was not the only one with the power to absolve Zax. His big sister and Master also had this power on him. However, Zax knew that whether it was Carl, Zetsa or Kartius, turning to any of them or even reflecting on how they may or might have console him was merely a form of dependency, a remnant of his receding child mind that considered. I was really getting excited. The same black guy pulled her up "Shit man. you gotta let her breathe!" After Wendy took a few gulps of air I pushed her all the way down again. into her throat. All the while this black guy was fucking her pussy. I only wished I could watch that black cock pushing into and pulling out of that snow-white red haired pussy.The big black guy began to jerk and thrust harder. He was cumming. My beautiful 19-year-old very fertile wife was about to be filled with this.