.tell me how much you want this. Need it. Need my cock inyou."Wendy kept on teasing me with her cock, pushing then pulling back. Iforced my hips forwa...rd but she just pulled back. "Oh, Wendy, I wantthis bad. I need you inside me. I'm so ready, make me yours, take me,have me, fuck me, please, now!" You're very demanding all of a sudden, Clair. As you wish..." AndWendy shoved her cock straight in, rammed it in, holding my hipstightly. It was like an electronic shock at first, then. Nothing else.Maybe I was, like, at a psych ward or something. Maybe Harborview? But it didn't look like hospital. Nor a jail, not like I'd ever actually been in one. Motel? Didn't seem right, with just one twin bed. There weren't any motel rooms with one twin bed, were there? And why did it rock?I gave up thinking and pulled the covers back, swinging my legs over, and sitting up. My head ached – would I get a hangover from four little sleeping pills? My bladder urged me on, so I tried to. It was a purely precautionary protocol - there had never been a documented case where a passenger or crew member of a military vessel got tossed during maneuvers, but there was an infinitesimally small possibility that power diverted to weapons or shields could affect the inertial damping enough to allow personnel to be jostled, so every pilot in every shuttle gave the warning every time before going into battle.All flights, Moira sent, on my mark, commence execution of attack plan Charlie One. She in turn wet one of her fingers and started to wet and play with my asshole before slowly inserting her finger all the way in. We both eagerly licked, sucked, chewed and finger fucked each other until I could tell from the groans coming deep from within her that she was building up to her next orgasm. Then all of a sudden she thrust her cunt down hard onto my mouth, clamped her thighs to my head and ass to my fingers, arched her back, stiffened and screamed through another climax. Once it.