He grabbed at the back of Kirk's command chair and held on tightly. "Damn it, Jim," the doctor barked, "The crew can't take much more of this! We've g...ot injuries on all levels and the infirmary's overwhelmed! I should be down there myself, but the turbolift shaft's buckled and I can't get to it!" What do you suggest I do, Bones?" Kirk asked over the roar of another explosion. "Ask them to stop while we get ourselves sorted out?"Spock looked up from his science station. "I doubt they would do. It was all over her labia, the lovely tight tendon at the base of her thighs, and while I stared, another gooey glob slowly emerged from her slit.I had no choice. I leaned forward and plunged my lips onto her pussy, flicking her clit with my tongue. I figured that this way, anyway, I wouldn’t have to really taste it that much.But she insisted. “Lick it,” she said. “Lick me clean.”So I did.She almost came from this. It was so dirty, so naughty. I knew she felt guilty making me do this, but it. Itfeels so good." I did and the big ugly thing finally went flaccid. Michael reached for a handful of tissues on MaryAnn'sdesk. He handed them to me and reminded me not to spill anything ashe withdrew. I placed some of the tissues under my mouth, and hepulled himself out. "Clean me up, Barbara. Let's not leave anymess." I wiped his organ clean with the remaining tissues. Therewas lipstick, my lipstick, all over the base of his cock. Michaelpulled his briefs and trousers back up. . In my room we settled down to watch some TV while we waited for his folks to get off work. He sat on the couch behind me, I was sitting in a fold-out chair we had been using. I was staring intently at the TV leaning forward and, without knowing it, exposing the small of my back to him. I started to feel this odd sensation, a sort of tickling/scratching sensation on the small of my back. I soon realized it was his finger tracing back and forth slowly on my back. I froze, my breath caught in my.