His hand, wrapped around the shift knob, slid between Charlene’s upper thighs, no more than an inch or two from her exposed panties. His hasty but s...incere apology was met by a surprise response from Charlene. “If I hadn’t been willing to accept a little contact, I wouldn’t have worn such a short skirt. Just do your best and don’t worry about apologizing.”In spite of Charlene’s voiced acquiescence, Tommy was still hesitant to press his luck. He did let his hand graze Charlene’s bare thighs when. I slide my tongue deep into your pussy and drink your juices down my throat. My tongue hits your clit again and again as I suck your pussy into my mouth and my two fingers fuck your ass hard. “COME!COME!CUMMING!” You scream as another orgasm washes over you. “FUCK ME!” You cry so I stand you up,Bend you over a chair and slide my entire 7 inches deep into your dripping wet pussy. “YES!OH!FUCK!YES!POUND ME HARD! You cry as I grip your hips and fuck your dripping pussy hard and fast! You look over. Except this time she used her left hand, and instead of my waist her right hand grabbed my cock. She had no intention of letting me get away, or letting me go soft. So here I am standing in font of this huge window, bare to the world, with a married woman who has my wet hard cock in her hand, my cum leaking from her pussy, while she is talking on the phone with her husband. To top it off, every once in a while she would tease me by poking me with the diamond from her wedding ring. Janet loved. The crew was questioned and we told all. The data aboard the Futile Gesture is compromised. The ship itself has been disassembled—it will take a lot of work to make the ship space worthy again. If HoChaRa ever gets their hands on me again, they will torture me to death slowly and in public as an example. The crew can't go home again, either—we're all traitors now." Were you aware that you were infected with a virus?" No, mum," I grimaced, "but it is proof that HoChaRa didn't intend for us to.