"Tell me something I don't know," I thought to myself.I glanced at the time and noted that I still had an hour before my watch started on the bridge. ...I got up, made a last minute adjustment to my uniform, and went to officer's mess for a pre-watch snack.My first voyage as 2nd officer aboard a deep space combat vessel! True, it was nothing as grand as the Newcastle Empire's ships, but it was still a damned fine ship. It also had one or two surprises that an enemy might live long enough to. He came back in a minute with the key in his hand. He knelt down to the lock. My ass was open near it. He could see my ass, and my pussy. It was glistening. He reached in with two fingers. I couldn’t hold in my moan. I let out a few key sounds of pleasure. He took out his fingers, and held the key. He inserted it into the lock. He opened the door. ?I’m not letting you out,? he says. ?I’m just opening the door so there’s nothing in between me and you.? Fair enough.He held his cock with two. Jill Morgan was an executive with a large manufacturing firm. At 37 she still had the shapely body of a woman of twenty, and was dressed in her usual business suit skirt and white blouse. Her coat was hung on a nearby chair. Under the skirt she wore tiny nylon panties and panty hose which tended to keep her ass cheeks tight together. When Tim fell against her therefore his morning hard-on only rested between the outer split of her very shapely ass. Still for both of them it was a significant. What do you feel?” “I feel a pull in my knee.” “It may be your IT Band. Come here. Let me see.” Olivia walked over, and David knelt down in front of her left knee. “IT Band syndrome is a common injury for runners. Sometimes it’s a pain in the knee. Do you feel any pain here?” He squeezed the outside of her left thigh with both of his thumbs. He moved his hands up and down her leg, and knew this had startled her when she gasped an, “Uh, ahem, no.” He was sorry for scaring her, and rose to.