As expected she entered my bedroom. I crept near the door, and listened as I screwed up the courage to enter. I wanted to fuck this old hag and in her...drunken state, I didn’t think she would realize it was her host's son. I entered the room with my cock in my hand and exposed for her to see. See looked at me not realizing who I was and said. “Eat my cunt!” I had never eaten a pussy before but had often dreamed of it. I dove between her legs as she lay back on my bed. I forced my tongue between. ”“What about Tandor? We have a fleet there.”“Commander Lillslik, do you have a response to that?” Al asked. “Oh, sorry, I have him on a private link. He wants you to know, as the man in charge of the scheduling arriving vessels, they’re all busy on other missions. There are no ships available for the defense of Tandora.”“But surely you can’t expect to defeat Tandora with a single ship?”“Rollsqmarsh,” Al spoke aloud. “Feel free to bring your ships into play. It’s still a little early, but I. She looks vulnerable, naked except for the panties which are now rolled down to just below the thick heavy folds of her labia. He drinks in the moment. The sight of her now extended nipples and the dark mass of curly black fanny hair glistening with love juice in anticipation of what is to come is now too much for him. His rough fingers quickly drag her knickers down to her ankles as she removes one foot from them...leaving the lacy material clinging to the other but allowing her to open her. But I knew what it really was.In a second, my automatic garage door ripped out its track and flew across the street. Standing in the middle of my driveway was Becky Finklestein, wearing a field hockey skirt that was laughably inadequate to cover her thighs, and a sleeveless field hockey blouse that couldn’t sufficiently cover any part of her bulging torso. And she looked pissed.“We were supposed to be friends, Mishhhter Parker,” she spat. Her muscles were twitching, seemingly involuntarily, as.