While I whimpered around James' cock, I realized Sandra was fucking my ass easily and painlessly. All the dirty talk did the trick, I guess. I was mes...erized by the sounds of the fake cock spearing my anus, and of her thighs slapping against the back of mine… My breathing, forced in and out of my nose while James held the back of my head and drove his hips back and forth, fucking my mouth… All three of our groans and sighs…We all changed places. I lay on my back and hung my head slightly off. I bought one! As soon as I get the prisoners aboard and settled, I'm lifting off." Bought a ship? Just how the hell did you buy a ship? I didn't know that there were any for sale!" It seems that you were mistaken. Old man Simmons had a tug for sale. I bought it." A tug! I know that ship. It doesn't have a big enough life support system for six people to go all the way to Cyrus Three! How do you plan to get there? If you kill them, then that would be murder. Even though they are wanted dead or. I went into my bedroom and shut the door to where there was a small opening. He would be able to see me change by looking at the mirror. I took my bottoms off first, then I undid my top. As I stood in the mirror I gave my tits a grab. I put on a white camisole and white loose shorts. I planned on giving him a little show before he left. I checked the clock. I had about 22 minutes left. I came out of the bedroom with my clothes clinging to my skin. I didn't care to dry myself off first. My. I was not satisfied,i did that again, with my fingers staying on the crotch for longer time. Finally I thought of keeping it for some time and I did that. I found her sleeping. My hardness was causing pain and an urge came to me to cup her mound. I did that and kept it like that for some time.I thought she was cleaned shaved there as I did not feel any hairs. I cupped it little firmer this time and tried tracing the softness but it was not as soft as it normally is. I started cupping her mound.