Shards of sensation to radiate outwards. My breath catches. My stomach quivers.Before my eyes they exchange smiles and she leans forward and strokes h...is leg, her breasts hanging provocatively in their fabric bonds somehow remaining in place despite gravity’s pull. Curiously, unexpectedly, some fingers have found their way beneath my bikini’s protective fabric; their soft pads slowly inching their way over the smooth skin of my pubis towards the persistent throbbing of my swollen clitoris.. The young black man rolled off her, his slimy, cum coated black cock slipping out of her widely stretched white pussy. A oozing flow of his thick nigger cum seeped out and down onto the sheets of our bed. Her hips were still moving up and down in the continuing orgasm that she was having. Sherry looked up at him, a sexy smile on her beautiful white face, her full red lips pursed in a hot kiss. As soon as he totally moved out of the way a second young nigger was shoving his massive black cock up. I then stood up and pulled him up by the hand and positioned him so he was standing behind me as I was stood right in front of the window looking out into the courtyard. I moved his hands onto my tits and then slowly down my hips onto the sides of my thighs and then pulled them round to the front of my thighs. I then pushed his hands up under my dress and pulled them up all the way over my tits so my dress was pulled up over my tits. I held one of his hands on my tits making his fingers squeeze. I got the word from Marissa, 'improve that if you can', so I'm busy in my personal space, which now looks more like the inside of a science fiction machine shop rather than a bedroom ... anyway I have convinced the replicator (I have a small one in my space) to interface with my version of CAD in order to produce parts. So I built your mark I loader to see what it looked like when it was assembled. I sent Marissa an evaluation of it and several ideas for improving it. For a while one part of my.