I began to get nervous about sucking his cock in such a conspicuous place. I stood and said, “Let’s go into my bedroom.”“No.” he said. “We... can’t explain being in your bedroom.”Once again he pulled me too him and forced his tongue deeply into my mouth. Once again his hands traveled inside my swimming trunks. He ran his hands around the waistband of my trunks and pulled downward. The cool air of the room felt good on my bare butt.He kissed down my chest until he was eye level with my cock. I. It was Treb who consistently found ways to expand their repertoire. He’d had an ingenious idea after talking with John one evening about heat transfers. He’d then experimented with it every night during the trek, until he could perform it reliably, then showed his mother. The trick was this: heating a pool of water while simultaneously cooling (or freezing) a separate container (or two). When Sygraid demonstrated a hot shower, plus refrigeration to the King, she’d been an instant hit. Even in. I was already so turned on that it didn’t take long before I felt my body start to stiffen and tremble, signaling the beginning of my orgasm. I sat up again and rode him harder as the sensation built to a shuddering crescendo.As my orgasm overtook me, my contracting muscles sent him over the edge, his cock throbbing as it shot stream after stream of hot cum deep inside me. Exhausted, I breathlessly collapsed on top of him, still filled with his cock, and laid there for a while enjoying the warm. Then she wound her tongue around it. Her tongue made a wet path down one side, then back up the other. She sucked him into her mouth, sucking hard, as far as she felt she could dare let him go.She carefully let him slide a little further into her mouth, then flicked her tongue around the tip of his cock once more.He moaned gently, a lovely contented sound... Shesmiled and pressed a kiss against his soft curls. She set out to make him lose control, as she sucked at him even harder. Moving her.