Around her naval, goosebumps rising on her flesh while her breasts bob steadily in the water, her breathing elevated. Her fingers dip lower to the lin...e of her waist, her skin smooth and hair free she jumps slightly as she touches sensative flesh. Her fingers part her soft folds and she bites her lip at the thrill of feeling through her body. She moves her finger over her clit, squirming as she presses light little circles over the sensative nub. Her pulse increases as she drops her fingers. She steps inside and walks up behind his chair, while Petra pops up right in front of him. She smells the typical smoke from his funny cigarettes and assumes similar substances spiced up that chocolate cake. Pretty Petra spreads her legs and lets her pussy come close to his nose. She spreads her love lips. Professor Peter nods. She turns around and bends over. First she spreads by both hands her cheeks and next again her love lips, which are wet. Professor Peter wets the tip of his index at her. .. you’ll hang, hang high before a feminine audience keener than those at the Baroque!” Faulkner’s cock pulsed rigid and dribbled pre-cum in masochistic awe at what she’d said, terrified of the prospect, but enveloped in a submissive aura of perverted pleasure at the same time.“No! ... No! ... not that! ... not death!!” He was silenced immediately by a salvo of withering strokes from three horsewhips, dealt out from the eager and leather gloves hands from the three women who’d earned him the. Rita pointed her spoon at the ground. “As long as it’s like this, the plane can handle unimproved landing strips. No holes, rocks or soft ground.”“There we go, then. We take one of the mini rovers and a small crew. They find a decent landing area, mark it and map it, and we clear one here in the meantime.” Maria smiled. “Or, you all do it while I analyze soil samples.”“Hm,” Hollis smiled fondly at her. “That division of labor formula sounds familiar. I do the grunt work, and she does the.