”Komarov cupped his balls with his left hand, while his right, with his fingers barely reaching round his thick girth, started rubbing up and down h...s considerable length.Shannon watched in wonder as he stroked his manhood, slid his thumb over the tip and smeared the first drops of pre-come around its thick head before they were able to break free and float off around the module.Komarov had always fancied Shannon, and despite his often very stilted English, had made no secret that he’d like to. Darian'ssmell was everywhere around me, the stench of a healthy young girl just entering womanhood; her sweat and heat hung in the air heavily,surrounding me as I began jerking off with her underwear."Well, what have we here?" I froze as I heard Darian's soft voice in my ear, mocking.Darian was standing there nude, with a towel wrapped around her body. Her golden skin was beaded with sweat from the sauna, herblonde hair up in a loose bun, stray strands clinging to her slick neck and moist back.. "Sexier, to hear Carolyn say it. But yes, she was proud of the work she had put into it, and she was glad she could still wear a midriff and get away with it."Those nipples are killing me." He took a few pictures. While her breasts had settled in to the current size, she hadn't grown accustomed to her nipples. After nursing, they seemed to maintain a puffier shape, breaking the natural slope of her breasts. She wondered if their darker tint would show through the yellow fabric. And they seemed. Melanie’s friends teased her about Mat when she returned to the hotel, and she blushed a little at that. Everyone was in a fine partying mood, and ready for more. It was just dark, and already some of the group were more than half-drunk, including one of the younger nurses, a small girl who seemed a little overwhelmed by the place. It was her first time ever in New Orleans, and the sights, sounds, smells and tastes of the exotic city had her slightly dazzled, not to mention all the beer she’d.