Now again continued kissing on her all over her chicks & neck, and after sometime I inserted my right hand into her blouse and started massaging her b...obs. Slowly progressed further and cupped her right boob and squeezed her nipple. She moaned “sash….” and rested her head on my shoulder giving my hand ease to wander around inside her blouse over her boobs, she may have loosened her bra in toilet making my hand find its way easily.I played with these two blossoms for a while, this made her hot. Now he was in the Space Corps.He lined up his railgun with the anti-matter bullet on the center of the bottom of the massive ship. He looked around and got the nod. Everyone was strapped into their seats. He pressed the trigger. Throughout the ship was a WOMP followed by the 775-ship moving three feet further away from the Massive ship. After the shockwave from the explosion, Ralph looked around to make sure everybody was okay, “How many ships did we destroy with that...”“The big one is in. What if she'd get pissed? Tell Mary? Tell John? Too late now, and I walked forward looking at the floor like I knew nothing was up. Mary came out of the bathroom, and stopped short. I looked up, and pretended to be startled. She had a towel around her dynamite bod,and another around her hair. Her eyes went directly to my straining cock, pointing up to the ceiling. "Karen .. I ... I .. didn't know you were here ..ah .. in the bathroom," I stammered. I took the towel from my shoulder and wrapped. My bra is sodden too, and my boobs are too big for it, spilling over the edges of the damp course material, and fuck it, I just don’t need this shit, so I pull it off violently, not at peace with myself for taking the memory lane journey, today of all days, and just when I pull the zipper of my skirt I turn full circle.Philip Wilton is not just looking at me, he is drinking me in. And I am a mess. My hair plastered to my head, the wet skin with the motley freckles, the semi discarded skirt, and.