He was always more passionate about our pretend games as we played our usual one, called "Captain David and the crew of bandits".In our game "the pira...e ship" was actually our wooden play house on top of a strong foundation it was built by our dad maybe 8 or 9 feet above ground. The play house was big so we had ample space within the four walls for us to walk around with a roof over our heads in case it started to rain and one small, slightly elevated window facing our parents house. Being the. Once, when it had contracted, Pat left her finger pressed against it and pushed a bit. The muscles relaxed after a moment and the finger sunk into the opening about an inch. With her other hand, Pat resumed caressing the cheeks of Betsy's bottom, still centering on the anus where the partially inserted finger was wiggling back and forth, now inside to the first knuckle. She slid it back out."I'll come back to that." Pat promised, giving Betsy a smoky look. "I'll make it feel real good for you.". Again, there was no way to be sure at this distance.The FB spaceship docked at a synchronous satellite and stayed there for some time. It appeared that physical communication with the ground was accomplished with a space elevator pretty much as described by Arthur C. Clarke.The Earthers stayed out of easy detection range, so they were not bothered by an FB attack. They could see all they needed or wanted to see with the TV augmented FTL radar. Jacob and his staff decided to bypass Elleron for. Well missy. You are my fuck doll and I’m horny.” Troy got back on top of her and thrust back into her, causing her to arch her back and moan. He pulled out till just the head was in her and then shoved himself in again. The girl was a bit wetter now, but not by much. But he didn’t really care. Reaching underneath, he grabbed one of her butt cheeks for leverage and started to fuck her with more speed. There was the sound of skin on skin slapping, moaning and the banging of the metal floor. Troy.