She looked at her reflection in the mirror and understood that while she wasn’t model material, she was not unattractive. If fact, she looked perhap... a bit younger than her twenty-eight years.She had nice features, high cheeks, a long and slender neck, and deep blue eyes. She was petite and the only thing she would change about herself would be to have larger than her already thirty-four inch breasts. She carefully chose her undergarments, a French-cut silk bikini pair of panties, with a lacy. By this time we found out both guy's names. Richard was the first and Dave was just about to get sloppy seconds. He held her head as she bobbed up and down on Dave. His cock was big. She looked over at me and purred. She swung around so Richard and I could see her swollen, red pussy dripping from his bout with her. It was amazing to see how red and wet she was. He must have pumped a gallon into her. She swung around and pointed her beautiful plump ass back at Dave. He didn’t need any more. Now go out there and show them black bulls just what they are going to be fucking you dirty slut ,I make sure to walk as sexy as I can and put on a sexy show for my men .Wow all three are sitting on the couch with the biggest fatest hardest cocks I have seen but I tease them a little longer .it's when I climb on the coffee table on all fours that it all started . All three stood up and surrounded me rubbing there hands over me telling me I'm about to get the fucking of my life then John grabs. There just wasn't a lot to do, by yourself, on a three-week voyage. I had read the booklet, and every other thing on board, at least twice. And there were only so many games you could play. With an artificial intelligence beating you all the time, even that soon gets old. I figured that by the time we reached our destination, I would be close to pulling out my hair and going crazy with boredom.I had listened to my prisoner's confessions several times, planning to turn the confessions over with.
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