I reach down with my free hand, the one not wrapped around the base of his cock and cup it around his balls, caressing his swollen orbs as they twitch...in my fingers and try to pull up into his body.I love all of the little things that I can feel going on as I hungrily await his final eruption. The throbbing is intense and finally I'm rewarded with the first blast of warm, stickiness as Steve's cum floods my waiting mouth. It's even more amazing than I had hoped. It's thick, creamy, sticky,. ” was all that the man was able to get out.“Ah! She must be as naked as mine and the other one is. We’re on our way to you now. Were you able to effect any repairs to your system?” The male voice asked.Snapping out of his near trance, the damaged ship operator replied. “I think I’ll have enough to make it, though,” here he looked back toward the engine compartment. “I still don’t expect it to last much longer. We really need to hurry.”“Alright, forming up now. We just have to get past the. "Undo more buttons on you blouse so I can see your tits and then lift your skirt and show me your knickers and I'll give you an honest opinion" I said, taking the high hand with her.She didn't hesitate and undid her blouse to the waistband of her skirt and pulled it wide apart exposing her saggy little tits again, then with one hand, lifted the hem of her skirt so I could see her white panties then started to squeeze one of her tits with the other, pinching the nipple and making it stand out.I. Three times a week they have sex in their little cottage but the woman can’t seem to get pregnant. These people had a little window at the back of their house from which a splendid garden could be seen, which was full of the most beautiful flowers and herbs. It was, however, surrounded by a high wall, and no one dared to go into it because it belonged to an enchantress, who had great power and was dreaded by the people. The enchantress was a beautiful lady in her thirties and men were willing.