Be right with you."Couldn't help it – I mocked her a little. "Yeah, suuuure you were!" I grinned at her, "And Queequeg asked if you'd like eggs Bene...dict for breakfast again this morning!"She just looked at me and sighed. "You're not going to cut me any slack at all, are you, Cap'n? Didn't know I'd signed on with a slave driver for this voyage!" She sat up and stretched, "What time is it, anyway? You didn't let me oversleep, did you?" Started to crawl out of her sleeping bag. And that tee-shirt. So he created the woman of his wildest dreams, for the most part, but she is not his anymore. But they remain good friends, and she is terribly grateful to him for her transformation. So she lets him fuck her when she can fit him into her schedule to pay him back. He loves seeing her for the sex and because he is still in love with her, but also because he wants to study the results of his experiment. She happily lets him examine her body and describes her life and sexuality in vivid. As she sighed, her thighs parted slightly. Legs opening and closing gently, squeezing together as Colleen’s ass thrust lightly against Steve’s exploration beneath her skirt.“Mmmm,” she moaned. “I can’t remember the last time Paul took his time with me like this. It all feels so good.”Steve moved down, placing light, grazing kisses over her flat stomach. He moved one hand up to continue squeezing and teasing her erect nipples, while his other hand moved to explore Colleen’s inner thighs. As he. What are you doing with the other breast? I asked. He stopped sucking and answered, haven’t you seen that children play like that while suckling? I laughed and ran my fingers on his upstanding cock, now sliding and now pulling at it and said, haven’t you seen that mothers play like that while suckling? He said, some mothers kiss it and some even take it between their lips and amuse. Oh, my naughty boy, I said and bent to suck at his penis.That position was not convenient. So I pushed him down.