"There is no hand drier," he breathed. "Is there?" No," whispered Vicky, "It's a fire risk." She tricked me." It was a statement, not a question."She ...tricked both of us." I'm sorry," he apologised."Are you?" she said, moving to touch noses with him. "I'm not." She tilted to one side to kiss his lips again. "I'm going to buy her a big bunch of flowers," she smiled.Finally he opened his eyes, looking into Vicky's naked and defenceless gaze, realising that she was telling the truth. This was not. I groaned, loving that throbbing touch. She worked her hand up and down my dick through my skirt. I shuddered, enjoying her wicked strokes. I leaned in and kissed my best friend on the mouth. Her lips melted into mine.It was wonderful. Better than all my imaginations. She had always been so kind. She had worked hard to help me get past my fear of strangers. She had helped pry me out of my shell. It was because of her I could even come to work.I owed her so much. She would have everything she. The engine note wound down to its more usual purr as Candy slowed the ship down."I can't see it," I observed looking out the side window of the cockpit."It's just out there," she pointed, "about 20 klicks off our port quarter. Ok, so what now?" Now, we give her a little nudge," I said. "Fire up the plasma cannon." But, Captain," she started to object."I'm not going to hit the fucking thing," I said with a laugh, "but if we aim right where she'll run right into the explosion."He was the biggest. I was on my way to an orgasm, moaning and breathing hard.. Mistress grunted and panted as she fucked my ass hard. She was beautiful and I was really enjoying looking at her as she pumped my ass violently. “You are beautiful when you are being fucked, slut. I will use you this way more often.” She had managed to take my clit with her fingers and squeeze, she pulled and twisted it I screamed with both pain and pleasure. I squirmed as much as my bonds permitted. “I love it when my slut squirms.