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Erica Roberts, Interstellar Brides Processing Center, Earth
It was like I was a s*x goddess and they worshipped me.
This was like the Hallelujah chorus and a porno combined with lots and lots of wine. I was relaxed and sweaty, and there were multiple hands and mouths and c***s. A mouth was sucking on my n****e. A c**k was buried deep in my p***y, filling me just shy of too much. I had a c**k f*****g my a*s.
I realized the strange whimpering sound I heard was me.
“Easy, mate,” the deep voice said. “We’ll give you what you need.”
Oh good, because I needed to come. Really hard and right now. I’d never been this wound up, this… passion-filled. Aggressive. Desperate. Out of control.
Oh my god. No wonder s*x had only been good before. I’d been missing out… on an extra man.
I couldn’t s
