;^P She kept rubbing her self and pushing her self against me like if it was an accident "oops" "giggle giggle" "sorry i keep touching you" "giggle.... Shet" i dint mind i liked it couse i kept feeling her boobs against my chest (and i love big boobs and nalgas!(ass))(DAm you TV and internet!...) my d*ck kept rubbing against her as well (i knew she felt my d*ck cause she wouldnt stop rubbing against it and her nice boobs "YEE!). My d*ck was starting to get hard slowy(Im pretty shure that is. "I keep the dress on for a while but I know you like it off, right?" she said laughing."You are so beautiful either way, just perfect," I told her as I led her into the living area where I had the wine and glasses with some salty Asian-style nibbles in dishes.We sipped our wine as we sat together on the sofa, kissing, just happy to be together."I miss you, Russ, miss us being alone together." I missed you, too, Joy. I really want us to be together. I wish there was a way," I told her not. The pressure somehow stopping him from blowing cum all over Nikki's proud and glowing face. Veins of various thicknesses now defined every inch of his fully extended cock meat, shiny with spit and other juices, throbbing visibly. Shaking in Nikki's little hand as she wrestled to maintain a hold all the way around it. Hard as a rock and yet still wobbling, unused to its newfound length. Nikki's other hand found a place on top of her first grip and helped to steady his member. She moved her. The crowd moved around him. He caught sight of his reflection in the terminal glass… he looked pale, unshaven, with dark purple crescents below the eyes and dirty-blonde hair in need of a cut. He had not eaten much, and must have been getting thin. He pulled his wallet out and flipped through what he had left. After the paltry meals aboard the ship he had about 12 kilocredits, less than what the fake leather of the wallet was worth. He gritted his teeth bitterly. After passing through customs.