But before Fitz could even begin to beg forgiveness, Marsha comforted him by saying, "Oh, you future stud! Now, you will be able to do it right, after... you put it inside me."Some nurturing caresses and an oral cleanup were all it took to make Fitz's engine of love salute yet again.Soon, the two loveirds were finally in missionary position and Fitz was rubbing the glans against Marsha's clit as she nearly swooned in ecstasy.She had never gone off "the pill", and that allowed her the spontaneity. It is time to eat drink and be merry, soon we are going to be deep in the sewerage processing system of this miserable place. Get your bags, the shuttle is outside, take the table and the base cube and let’s get going.”***“Etta, how are the students doing?” Abel Satora asked as he leaned back in his chair in his office.“They don’t seem to have done terribly much. The students will be leaving for the weekend soon. They acted like hotshots in my office asking for multiple terminals, then they. They want a fixed company and they have asked if you’ll audition for the female lead. It means a lot of bloody work. Six plays to learn, rehearsals during the days you’re not performing. Just like the old days. Fancy it?”“Is Chesty Morgan directing it all?” Chesty’s real name was Melissa but she’d always been known as Chesty after a porn star and because she had a rack like a porn star.“Yep. She’s doing the whole bit. It’s a mix: Victorian melodrama, modern comedy, bit of Shakespeare et cet.. I felt her begin to tremble in my arms. I breathed hot air into her ear as my tongue toyed with it. She buried her head in my shoulder.I knew she was close to orgasm. She said, "Oh God...I can't stop it...I'm going too...!" She stopped trying to talk, groaned and then she burst into orgasm.I felt a gush of wetness roll down my thigh as she came in my arms. I felt her body pulsating in orgasm as I held her. She groaned loudly as she grinding herself against my leg. I couldn't believe it...she.