Where do I sign up?” He asks, pouring himself a cup of coffee. “Sorry pal, you're too late. Once you hit thirty, it is all over. Julie is in the s...ame danger, her birthday is in a month. I keep trying to convince her to join my childlike ways. She is a stubborn cow.” “Watch it, bitch. I get enough grief about my age from my mum. I don't need it from you too,” I sigh. “Anyway!” I say a bit aggressively, wanting to move on from the topic of age. “Kaylee announced a bit ago that we should all go to. So unsatisfied, but worked up, I start to walk to the train station.Walking rubbed my sensitive clit against the butterfly, and the slightly movements of the tops over the nipple suckers had me tingling and squirming. I tried my hardest to appear normal, but i'm not sure it worked. As the train arrived I send you a message, telling you how hard it was to move with out pushing myself toward an orgasm. Just as I sat down on the train you sent me quick reply, saying that I'm to turn the butterfly. "Good job," Belting congratulated once they reported that they were in position. "My compliments to your crew." My crew thanks you, Admiral," Kipling responded. "Now lets see if those pilots you hired can do their stuff. Opening the cargo door now."On the top of the ship a massive door began to swing upward, powered by a set of thirty hydraulic arms. This was the main cargo off-load door. Immediately beneath it were the sixteen landing craft in which one quarter of a fighting division's gear. He went in full force making me moan in ecstasy. Feeling his tongue swirl on the outside then penetrate in to swirl again. I could barely stop my self from screaming. I played with my tits as he continued to eat me raw. He stopped, though I didn’t want him to, I knew what was coming. He stood up and asked me what position I wanted. I had to think quick, which position looked like fun in the videos. I replied by telling him to lay down. He complied and I took a seat over him. This was it, this.