I found it a bit odd but the more she sucked my cock, the more I sucked the juice from her pussie. The more she squeezed my dick the more force I used... to suck the juices out of her pussie. I dint care for the bush she had. I was sucking. I was in love with her pussy now. I had my hands on her ass cheeks squeezing them.Meena wanted me as much as I wanted her. She was an unsatisfied woman and I was a boy who hasn’t had so much of sexual pleasure. We lied there in 69 positions for almost another. During some long and lonely night watches she had started to learn and practice Morse code. Later, as a crew member of the Penelope, she had shared this funny but until now fairly useless skill with Matheo, who was interested in anything which had the smell of ancient history upon it. She concentrated on the knocking sounds and tried to decipher them. It was pretty hard to morse with knocking only since you could not as easily lengthen the signals like you could do with a light source or a. I stood up and knelt in front of the two girls. Linking with Anya I could feel her despair and her feelings of failure and incompetence. I drained them away, replacing them with understanding, appreciation and respect."Anya, you didn't fail. You did what you could in a bad situatition. You were outnumbered and ambushed. No one expects you to do the impossible. You didn't do anything wrong."She calmed down and wiped her face."How's your head?" I asked."A little fuzzy, like it was stuffed with. "I watched you today," he whispered in her ear. She shuddered, she knew what was coming."What are the rules about meat having weapons?" Instant execution Master," she replied without hesitation. She felt his arm at her throat and as a last gesture tilted her head back. He pressed his knife to her throat and slowly drew it across and through. She felt the blade cutting through her windpipe and severing her arteries. Her vision faded to gray and she collapsed in a heap under him, blood spurting.