“One second,” I hold up a finger to Megan --who I hope wasn’t in the middle of speaking-- and head towards Chanel. She hands the skimboard to so...meone and turns to me when I come to stand beside her. Chanel looks up at me hesitantly, probably thinking I’m curious about her exchange with Tattoos. I'm sure I know what it was about, but truthfully, I don’t give a shit, because I’m about to handle it right now. “Hey, remember that favor you owe me?” I ask smirking down at her and she looks. As I tugged my shorts down my cock sprang up with dropplets of pre cum glistening on the helmet, she stared intently at my cock and told me she loved the way mens cocks and balls looked when they were aroused. I lay on my back as she turned on her side to face me, her breasts fell to the side and I could see her nipples were rock hard, she continued to caress her breast and nipple as she asked me if I wanted her to relax me. I panted a feeble yes to her as her hand closed round my shaft and. "Would you care to share?" McTavish asked facetiously."It is our recommendation that we return Calix Flynn Gebel to Earth for a period of no less than one month and no more than one year," the A.I. replied. It was the pregnant pause at the beginning that rattled the Major; well, that and the way the directive was worded."'Our recommendation'?" McTavish asked closely, his eyebrows drawn together. There was something else going on here, something he couldn't quite put his finger on."I have shared. In a tasteful way, you could see everything, which was somewhat shocking for Netflix. They were kissing somewhat frantically, lips and breasts and cunts. Again, tasteful, but…I noticed I was rubbing Danny’s shoulder. The movie stirred me somewhat. I looked down and saw a tent in his pajamas where he obviously had a serious hard-on. He wasn’t doing anything with it, but it must have bothered him? I think it would have bothered me. On the screen, both girls had their hands on Emma’s pussy and.