“Let's get to it,” I groaned. Saving the world was proving to involve lots of heavy lifting.It probably took us thirty minutes to drag all the people into that office. As we did, I glanced at computer monitors, seeing warnings about spatial distortions and gravitational waves. On others were communications discussing mobilizing the military and sending them to our college. On one, I found pictures of possible suspects, taken by Miller and the others, who might be causing the time-distortions. My face was in there along with my sister's and half a dozen other students.One screen held a frozen frame from Pearline's gangbang.Finally, we packed all the workers in the office, squeezing them in tight. They stood shoulder to shoulder. Then Krystal closed the door and thrust a credit card, belonging to a man named Anthony Reynolds, into the card scanner. That lock wouldn't work now.“Okay, the elevator down to the lower level is this way,” Miller said.“Elevator?” I groaned. I surveyed through. With tongues dueling, Lily sucked the extra power from his mouth. The taste of pure alpha male overwhelmed her, making her already moist pussy drench the small fingers still inside it. Lexy felt the power exchange. Lily's pussy rippled around her fingers. Rivets of milky juice dripped down her fingers. She felt a powerful urge to taste her friend. Pulling her contracting pussy over her own mouth, Lexy drank that nectar, as it ran from Lily's pulsing cunt. With Lily's soft mouth drinking his power, Jake felt the erotic pull all the way down to his balls. Pushing into Lexy with one long stroke, he buried himself to the hilt. His mind on the sexy scene in front of him. He continued to pump his cock into the sultry brunette below him, while he pumped his power into the fiery redhead's mouth. Lily consumed the power, making her body hum with delight. Her small form was not meant to hold this much energy. Trembling, she rubbed and ground her pussy against Lexy's lips and tongue, releasing.
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