I slid my hand down, grasping my eager erection with my hand, adjusting it slightly. I knew the danger, and I knew that she had to know it as well. Bu... she didn't seem to care, and dammit I was a man. I wanted her, and as I felt her lips spreading over my naked cockhead again, I felt the last of my resistance to her charms fading. We would just pull out. She'd let me do that, I was sure of it.Trish's eyes seemed to roll back into her head, and the auburn hair that hung down from her head was. The eye snapped shut and he turned onto his back, pulled her down so that her head rested on his shoulder. He drew the comforter more securely around them. French snuggled into him, caressed his chest and abdomen as she lay alongside him. ‘It’s getting late, Aid, don’t you think we should get up? I’ll bet your parents have been awake for hours already…’ ‘Nope. We always sleep in on Christmas morning…’ he replied gruffly without opening his eyes. ‘Oh.’ French continued to stroke him, drawing. Sure, the CityShip was a converted Sentinel, but it wasn’t a ship they could assign to the planet since it was leaving on a mission, so Mark had Cricket move the Sentinel from Rift 5 to Virgohn. The Sentinel at Earth could handle anything coming through Rift 5, and since Cricket could now predict rift activity by the turbulence of the gasses, they had some lead time to send the Sentinel that way ... hopefully before whatever it was came through.Maren awakened as Mark was standing naked at the. I want you to do this properly, or things will get worse for you. Understand?" She nodded again, and her mouth returned to its former position. I had a sudden urge to try out her pussy. On my urging, she stood up and removed her sweatpants and panties, revealing a neat rectangle of hair above her slit. She went to kneel again, and I caught hold of her hair. "I don't think so." My free hand moved between her legs. "You're wet. Does sucking a nice big cock turn you on? Answer me!" My voice rose..