Most had seen heavy combat, all had years of training, provided by her majesty's government, to go out and be the mailed fist of the empire.To be baby...itters simply increased their tension, it was like sending a pit bull into a fight against a Chihuahua, not even worth doing.Counting down in his head, Lt. Sims timed the docking perfectly.Alistair popped the door of the jumbo jet just as the interior of the plane went dark.Stepping in Sims instantly got a fix on the mark. 'Jeez, is this guy. After a little whileshe started putting just the tip in, slowly in and out, her hands claspedfirmly on my hips. She started past my clenching muscles, whispering sexynothings to me, while checking I was ok as she went. I moaned and wiggledmy ass in response, with a thumbs up for show. Patricia pushed on ahead.Claire was propped up on a pillow watching, as she drew lazy circlesaround her own nipples with her long nails of one hand, the camerapointing our way with the other, a look of bliss on. It wouldn’t take much for a massive orgasm to rock my world. Suddenly, without warning, Emily launched herself on to the couch, her feet straddling my hips, her shaved pussy right in front of my face.“Oh my God!” I declared. Emily had another dildo inserted into her pussy and was working it back and forth, feverishly. After several feverish strokes, she pulled the dildo out of her pussy and tossed it on to the couch beside us.“Do me,” Emily instructed, as she edged her vagina closer to me. I. ”I shrugged. It seemed grossly unfair for her to be in workout clothes while I was in high heels and a dress. That would increase the embarrassment for her if she lost, but I was pretty sure that possibility was no longer being considered in her mind, anyway.I regained my position in front of her and took away any indication that I might retreat from her challenge. She squared herself and I waited, my hands still at my sides. I noticed an image at the window and saw it was Jenna, returned from.