I could feel her breasts against my back. There were so soft and I feel like I had an electric shock. The feeling was so intense and exciting. She mov...ed her hands to feel my chest muscles and gently squeezing them.She was obviously very experienced with men. She took it slowly to explore and tease my body to build up the excitement. I closed my eyes to enjoy that moment because my brain wasn’t functioning at all. What I know was my body was in full capacity to her touches. She moved to the. "Now, we can't just cut this bird loose or she'll go floating out into the shipping lanes. Any ideas where we can park her until you can get her up and running?" Not a one," I replied. "You?" Hey, Jake, Honey, what docking clamps can they use on a K'treel?" Pretty much any of the HK series or the older Gestler Harnesses, I'd imagine." He then turned and looked at me. "What kind of ships or stations do you have access to?" None," I replied. "Well, my pod is on the Mobile Bay but that's it."Jake. "And the whipping is not yet done, my saucy wenches!"Francine felt anything but saucy! She had never felt less saucy in her life. Even though it was so wildly improbable, she knew she was on another planet. She thought it might be Gor, but was wrong. Gor was a fictional place. In time she would learn about her new home and her new and vindictive Mistress, the Lady Fortescue.The Man wiped his mouth, having quenched his thirst. He swished the Slave Whip and stood over the thirsty Francine. He. I could feel the tight ring of her sphincter muscles flexing around the coronal edge of my circumcised dick-head. Then, as the man achieved almost balls-deep penetration, I did the same. The girl on-screen screamed; Karen just grunted, let go of her cheeks, and grabbed the back of the couch. “Geez you’re big!” she exclaimed. “It feels like I have a telephone pole up my ass.” “Do you want me to take it out?” I asked, not sure what the protocol was in a situation like this. “Hell no! Fuck me.