This time, eleven years would have passed. If nothing had gone wrong. If the hull had not been breached, if radiation had not damaged the computer des...pite the thick shielding, if no one at the ESA had goofed the math and put them off target. Marco would wake, he would rise from his chilly coffin, he would exercise and eat and be tested by the computer to make sure he retained cognitive function, and then he would go to the command module. He would open the shutters. He would gaze out upon a new. Do we use a normal dildo or one of our strap-ons? Which do you favour? Sam replied as she, in turn, moved her hand between her bedmates legs.“No, I think it should be you that has that privilege. After all, it was you that made the first move. I am quite happy to take her afterwards,” Kate said.“I think it has to be the strap-on. I want to make it a real as possible, just like a male fucking her, only better. No man can fuck a woman in the same way as we can. To look into her eyes as she is. .. What’s in it for me?”A young man buys a new pair of boots of which he is very proud. He decides to go dancing and give them a try.After dancing with one lady for a few minutes he says“I bet you I can guess the color of your panties.”“O.K.”, she replies, “what color do you think they are?”“Blue”, he says.“How did you know that?” she asks.“I saw the reflection in my shiny new boots”, he says.“Here” she says “dance with my sister and find out what color she has on”.After dancing a while the. Vo sharma rahi thi..aur kuchh nahi boli.Mene use phir se close karke lips par kiss karna shuru kar diya…aur ek hath uski garden ke pichhe lekar dusri tarah uske shoulder ko masalane laga, aur dusra hath uske thigh par rakhkar nighty ke upar se sahlane laga. Usne apni bahe meri garden par dal rakhi thi. Me use dhire dhire aur apni aur dabata raha…aur shoulder vale hath ko niche karta huwa…nighty ke line ke upar se uske boobs ko sahalane laga…aur dusra hath dhire dhire thigh se upar late.