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Now my pussy is yours forever," and she smiled at me seductively.I knelt on the end of the bed and first I feasted my eyes on her awesome pussy... so ...I knelt between them and ran my tongue up her thigh again right to Heaven. My first taste of her pussy was amazing!!! I savored every bit of her aroma and drank as much nectar as I could swallow. And I could feel her hymen with my tongue, and I took her clit between my lips and sucked on it and ran my tongue around it twice, oh my god did she. "What do you mean?" Captain asked. He turned to look directly at me. I looked at my hands, and avoided his eyes and his cock. I thought I really needed new nail polish."About what?" I asked."The spaceport," Captain replied.I bet Lara and I could really use a bath. We really needed to wash and condition our hair too. We also probably needed fresh make-up. I told myself to concentrate on what I said. This guy was after something and I carefully said, "We've never been to a trade port before. I. Promise.”“Do we need like ... protection?”“Don’t worry, you can’t get me pregnant. You’re welcome to try though...”She extended her hand to him again, as she had at the bench, and he took it. The Polar led him to the door that separated the bedroom from the rest of the apartment, the panel sliding open and the lights inside turning on automatically. She released Miller and clapped her hands together a couple of times, the computer dimming the yellow glow to set a more romantic mood. She lifted. She turned around and bent over, showing her ass and looking into my eyes from between her legs. I could see the thin black strand of cotton that went between her cheeks, which indicated she had a thong on. She slowly ran her hands up the inside of her thighs and rubbed at the gusset of her thong, moaning as she did. Slowly she stood up, still with her back to me and reached behind her, slowly undoing the zip on her skirt and it slid down her stockinged legs to the floor. She stood there for a.

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