”“No. I won’t let that happen.”They finished dressing and went downstairs where June called Roger. He was glad he didn’t have to pick them u...p since he wasn’t finished setting up the lights and camera, but was a little leery about Autumn presence during the shoot. He eventually agreed to it, however. They got into the car and were on their way.During the drive, Autumn noticed how quiet June was and, when she glanced over at her, she noticed that her hands were in her lap and fidgetting.“Stop. " Yes sir~ " You reply teasingly as you drop to your knees, one hand slowly stroking the prick while the other cupped his balls. You lean forward giving the cock a few licks before taking the head into your mouth, moving your hands into your lap as you rolled your tongue around the head before slowly bring your mouth down around the massive prick. " Oh fuck. . " You hear him say quietly as you get nearly half the prick into your mouth " You really know how to please a man, don't you slut? " He. It has to be something else… Slowly her breathing increased and I could definitely hear her cunt begin to get sloppy as she rubbed away. Looking down, I thought, “she has to be able to see my shoes, as I can see her shoes just fine." From the sound change I could tell she was now fingering herself furiously, but at the same time trying to stay quiet. Every once in a while a soft moan would escape her lips, but it would get cut off as she tried in vain to remain quiet. I was on the verge of. ‘Up there’ was MIG9, the space station the Syn had used to make contact with Earth roughly ten years ago. Since then, we had sent our own modules to dock onto the station, first to send goods and mediums for better communication, then to send scientists and technicians.Now, we would send… me, James Graham, 35, from Baltimore, Maryland. I had just been voted to become the first official member of the interstellar senate that convened at the station MIG9. In only four days, I would be joining the.