She leant over the sink to reach the pot on the window sill and lifted the lid.“Here it is.” As she reached in with the other hand, Michelle felt ...er grip on the towel release, and to her embarrassment the cover of her modesty slipped to the floor.“Aaaaahhhhh,” she shrieked, her arm quickly moving to cover her pert little tits, her hand covering her mound like a protective fig leaf.“Oh, my my, I wasn’t expecting that,” said Gary, “were you Phil?”“Oh no,” said Phil, “but accidents do. Plesae follow me to the bridge." The spider sounded just like Janus."Um" I said.The spider motioned with its front legs."I can carry you if you still feel ill commander." It said. It was odd hearing her voice from the hideous spider."No I will walk" I said. I needed to gather intel anyway.I walked along the corridor with the giant spider, trying not to pay it much attention. We rode a lift for a few minutes before we exited and walked along another corridor as the spiders head tilted to look at. In the meantime, she could feel the agent's cock as it stretched her out and pounded against her g-spot, bringing her ever closer to another orgasm. Roger's hips picked up speed, smoothly entering and almost exiting the President's dripping pussy. "Cum for me, Elizabeth. Drown my cock in your juices." From underneath, Richard had a perfect view of the long, thick, brown cock as it pummelled his wife's lust-swollen pussy, leaving a ring of frothy goodness around the base. Elizabeth moaned. Coutier is an arrogant sycophant," Gertie muttered.Simone giggled, "He said nearly the same thing about you! Only in French, of course."Gertie sat on the edge of the bed, fully taken with this amazing young girl. "You know Claude?"Simone nodded, "I knew him. We corresponded until he died last year. I had written to him to ask him if he thought your radical theories were correct, as they differed so much from his. He grudgingly admitted to me you were most likely correct. Did you know him, Dr..