Lots of trouble

Lisa's hair was pulled harshly, forcing her head down and her back to arch. Her body ached. Her bare snatch dripped her sweet nectar down her thighs as she came again.

"Such a good whore. Cuming for me like a ****. You love daddie's big cock stretching that tight cunt of yours. Tell me how much you jneed daddy, ****." The slaver taunted Lisa as he slowly slid his cock in and out of her. Letting her feel every tantalizing inch of his big cock.

Lisa gasped and bit her bottom lip. She did not want her mind to be corrupted by this blissful ****. However his words made her face and chest flush red with embarrassment. She knew how sluty she looked and how quickly she gave in. For an odd reason it turned her on so. She needed to obey. "Fuck me Daddy... oh please! Fuck me like a little ****... yes... fuck me! Aaagh!"

He quickened his pace as now he fucked her without remorse. Just like Lisa had embarrassingly asked for. The copilot's own words sent a warmth in her lower belly and between her thighs like never before. She loved being his whore. She wanted more.

Lisa began rocking her hips back against his powerful thrusts. She could feel his eyes, watching his glistening cock stretch and fuck her now sloppy pussy. Lisa's mind was fuzy. She could barely think on her own. She needed him to think for her. She only wanted to follow his orders. Looking to her Captain, Lisa saw she was in the same mental struggle. Her toned legs were wrapped around one slaver's waist as he impaled her beautiful cunt with his cock. The second slaver stood behind Tanya as his cock was buried deep in her gaping ass.

"I'm gonna put my seed deep inside your womb. Your gonna be my pregnant little whore. Would you like that, ****?" He grunted as he kept up his impressive thrusts.