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She took Justin's arm as he marched down the hallway towards the three men. “Come on,” I said, scrambling to my feet. My two fellow sex slaves joined tits me. We hurried after, our bare feet slapping on the hallway floor. Justin stopped before the three men. “My Lord,” the man in the suit said. “Do you need something from us?” “Answers,” Justin ground. “What the fuck is going on?” “Does this have to do with Project KRONOS?” Sam asked. The man the suit gaped in shock. Then he nodded his head. I trembled as he explained how this all had happened. To be continued... Walking slowly, trying hard to make my hard dick go away and to somehow clear my mind from all the alcohol and sexual thoughts caused by mom and Jessy, I was climbing the stairs; because on the first floor all we had was a bathtub, and even tho I could use one after all this teasing from the 2 outstanding women from my family, I decided to not spoil myself and went for a shower. As I climbed the stairs and walked through the hall, loud music was coming from my room. I slowly opened anime the door and saw Jessy lying on my bed, in nothing but her white spaghetti strap shirt and some sort of... grey high waisted satin shorts. She was lying on her stomach reading some magazine of hers about blonde fashion or whatever, her light brown hair was pulled into two ponytails; her ass wasn't fully covered by that shorts and she wiggled it in the rhytm of the music which had a hypnotising effect on me. I stared at her jiggly buttcheeks as she was big reading and listening to the music, I wasn't sure whether she was wearing any panties underneath or... not. She scratched her ass at that moment and as if she couldn't scratched it hard enough, she grabbed her shorts by the lower part, pulled it down to the half of her ass and ladylike scratched her gorgeous butt. I just stood there, looking at that faboulous, and now pretty obvious - pantyless, piece of ass, thinking of all kind of naughty things I'd do to it if only I could... Somehow, I managed to regain my concentration on the why I was here. I reached for the closet where my shirts were and picked the most comfortable one; then I walked past my bed and went for the drawer to pick some junk trunks. As I pulled it out and rea... "WHAT THE FU...?!?" I thought. Not one pair of my own underware in the drawer, not one single pair; but a lot of thongs, v-string see through and some hello kitty panties. I looked and looked, extremely confused... at the point my mind was clear. I literally had no idea what to think of it. I looked at all these panties, speechless, and pretty much dumbfounded. I stared as if by threesome staring at them they will dissappear and my underwear would appear, but that magic didn't happen. Instead, I noticed music wasn't that loud no more, and that same old confident voice from earlier today said: "Naughty, naughty big brother; don't you know it's rude to go through somebody's private belongings without asking them first? With all of her powers back, they were easily able to overpower the guards and escape. I teased him, worshiped him. I smelled her sour musk mixing with the tangy aroma of her pussy. I could feel everything, especially as it pressed against my asshole big and cupped my junk. You do not need a man to give you this. The stew alone was almost twenty by itself. Thank you. I would do tits that torture for ever, well until he literally howled and begged me anime to let him cum like blonde some little boy! She turned, causing us to kiss briefly on the lips. She wasn't the only one to notice. The dildo was insanely wide, horribly long, and the ridges and rings across the shaft torturously dug and scraped against her inner walls. Bill could feel her hand through his suit. Ben could hear noise coming from inside threesome – the unmistakable rhythmic thumping of music.