Jake, please. Please! No more teasing ... I need you, please!"I almost gave into her pleas but this time I needed to fully explore her. I intended to ...give her the release she so desperately needed ... just not quite yet.I kissed up her neck to her lips and locked her in a heart-stopping kiss, my tongue wrestling enthusiastically with hers. She wrapped her arms around me and tried to thrust her pelvis towards my hard cock but couldn't quite manage to capture the object of her desire.I pulled. Their first shots had disabled her communications so she could not report their position to Varna, and she knew full well the humans could not afford or allow her to escape.As she fought with the controls, trying to present a difficult target for the human fighters, she studied the navigation computer screen. Even in this deserted quadrant of the galaxy there had to be a habitable planet somewhere. Her fingers danced over the controls. Suddenly a speck on the screen blinked green.Her ship shook. I began to feel guilty about dragging Darla down here forthis. "I've got a book and picked out a few hairstyles that I thought mightwork," I told her meekly. "Do you trust me Joan?" she asked. I looked over to Mom for someguidance with that one. Mom simply bobbed her head up and down. "I guess?" I replied warily. "Well sweetie, for this to work, you're going to have to trust me," shesaid and laughed. She pulled my hair back tight and began examining myface. She moved her head from side to side. She seemed fairly flexible, stretching almost parallel to the floor with ease. Matt decided to make a comment on this. “Wow,” he remarked as she passed the board to him. “You weren’t kidding.” She blushed and looked at her feet. “Yeah,” she almost whispered. “I’ve always been really flexible.” “Well,” Matt replied, placing the board between his two feet. “Maybe you’ll have enough for both of us. I’m awful.” Emi blushed and stood up quickly. Once they were done stretching, they moved between.