”“I know!” She exclaims, leading you towards her bedroom and, more importantly, her closet, “But enough standing around! We need to figure out...what we’re wearing!” She hung up her pink robe, revealing herself to be naked beneath. She plucked a colorfully patterned dress from a hanger and tossed it at you, before picking a stripey number for herself. The fashion show had begun.You shed the clothes you had arrived in to try on the first dress. You and Rachel had similar builds, so it fit nicely,. You're awfully low." Oh Gawd, that stinks." Sir?" S-T-I-N-K-S ... stinks ... Lieutenant ... stinks." There was the sound of retching ... and more than a little beating and banging ... then a very loud bang and a huge sigh of relief. "RDO ... I have jettisoned the canopy..." Sir ... are you declaring an emergency?" Not now, I'm not. I'm fine, Lieutenant ... the aircraft is behaving ... it's going to need a really really really good wash ... and a new canopy. As long as that stink isn't toxic or. He's driving his tongue in and out of me faster and faster. It feels like paradise! Better than before he took my cherry. My newly open pussy is still a little sore, but his tongue is so soothing and delightful..."Don't stop, please don't stop," I cry softly, holding his head between my thighs and with my hands, my fingers flying through his hair, gripping it tightly sometimes whenever I feel close to the edge. But before I get there, he pulls away! I tilt my head forward to ask him why he. She wiggled in his lap, adjusting her position so that Dylan's fingers touched her a little higher up. His thumb rubbed the soft fabric covering her pussy. Heather clenched her buttocks, pushing herself up and against Dylan's fingers. She could feel Dylan's cock stiffening underneath her, he could feel some dampness seeping through the cotton panties. ----- The door to the 4 th floor was unlocked. The guard was not surprised. The Austen crowd were terrible for leaving the place unlocked. As he.