"I'm Lou and you are?" about to shoot my muck in my pants" fuck did I say that out loud."yes im afraid you did" said Lou with a giggle."I'm Ben, nice ...o meet you Lou"Lou slowly moved her hand away from my crotch, running her finger nails seductively over my throbbing cock, taking my hand in hers, she placed my hand up her dress and onto her damp hairy mound. I had fantasied about her cunny being all shaved and smooth as most girls are, but the sensesation I got when my hand came into contact. She bobbed back and I pulled her head back onto my cock with another shot. Over and over, I kept cumming. I finally released my grip on her head, but she kept going deep, driving me farther over the edge. After 9-10 shots, I stopped cumming. I lay back on the boardwalk to rest.She kept sucking my cock for a few more strokes as it started to soften in her mouth. She stopped and walked around to the low end of the boardwalk and crawled back up. She walked up, still missing her shorts, with me. It was. McCock found Evan acting as local controller for the shuttles. The Edinberg party moved from their shuttle directly to the ramp of the assault shuttle and quickly seated and strapped themselves in. Evan came up the ramp making the 'raise it' signal to the crew chief and the shuttle went to full power and lifted off. Evan commed McCock to tell him everybody was accounted for with the additional two taken on McCock's trust. The crew chief threw a cargo net over the assorted baggage piled. Turning a warmly smiling face towards her was the woman she had been shadowing the day before and had fantasized about while masturbating. She felt her hard-regained self-possession begin to dissolve again as Angela performed introductions. “Jen, I…I don’t know what to say. I owe you an apology, don’t I?” Jen leaned forward and kissed her. “No, Ronnie,” she murmured, in a voice whose slight huskiness sent erotic tremors through her. “I took it as a lovely compliment. If my daughter Louise.