Mathew slowed from a very high rate of speed to a more sedate closing speed. This was the way that warships normally operated. Come in fast to try to ...beat any incoming fire. A good tactic, but not necessary in this case.The captain of the St. Mathew finally decided that no one here was going to try to blow his ship out of space, so he allowed the station's space control to resume ship movement. By the time this decision was made, it was late afternoon, local time. I was curious now, and I. Change krne ke baad wo bahar aai…… Kya lag rahi thi unhone laal rang ki backless saree phen rakhi thi or laal rang ki lipstick bhi laga rakhi thi…..Unhone bola ki unhe saree bhot pasand hai or wo raat ko bhi saree phenti thi…….Unhone bola ki raat kafi ho chuki hai chalo soo jate hai…Me:- ok bhabhiKamre mei jane ke baad maine lights off ki or bed per let gya, tabhi bhabhi boli ki unki peeth dard kr rahi hai …. Unhone bola ki lights on karke unki peeth daba du…Toh maine lights on ki or dekha wo. Miss Jones sighed again "What do you think that is?" "Take it off now"She came round from behind the desk holding a long wooden ruler and sat at the front of the desk crossing her legs. "You see what you have done and what I must do now because of your actions" Picking up the bra with the ruler she looked at me."Are you wearing any other female clothing, boy?" "No, Miss"She sighed "My proper title is year master but because I am a woman the term is Mistress. Call me by my proper title boy". My fingers lingered on the silky skin of her pubic mound savoring the touch of saved skin of the young chic, it then it the camel toe. Sova swallowed hard and spread her thighs a little to give me more space. My fingers dipped down below the camel toe and suddenly it felt the rich wetness between the soft folds of her vagina. Like it was natural my fingers were feeling up and the entire slit. Sova was lying in my arms, eyes closed; biting her lips lightly with her teeth and her breath had.