The long dildo was held vertically, hand over hand, by her as she sucked the remaining few inches into her mouth. Her juices had run down its length ...nd a trickle had begun to find the path of least resistance from the corner of her mouth into the hollow of her cheek as it drew in to form a good suction on that silicon phallus, sorry, I mentally corrected the image I was witnessing, as she sucked on that huge Irish cock that had just caused her to have a mind-blowing climax. She removed it. He was tall and broad shouldered, with curly black hair that hung to his nape. His eyes were a stormy gray, and his face was angular in an attractively masculine way. ‘I believe,’ Gerard said, ‘that she wished for a leg of lamb. She wants Cook to prepare it with… something… or another.’ He shrugged. ‘Maybe I should have written everything down.’ Henry chuckled, reminded even more now of the late Mr. St. Claire. ‘Let us just look around then, sir,’ Henry said, clapping Gerard on the shoulder.. “Probably,” I shrugged, unconcerned. “We’ll get cleaned up and then go see what there is to snack on upstairs.”We got up and we were both a gooey mess. I had a pool of our cum on my stomach and leaks off to either side. When I sat up, it ran down into my crotch and pooled under my ass, making her laugh hysterically. I got up and we pulled the sheet off the bed, putting it in the washer before we crossed back to the shower. She had one hand cupped beneath her pussy because it was still leaking. Which ship are we bound for, if I may be so bold?" Princess Louise."At his subvocal request, the AI called up the basic specifications for the Princess Louise: Aurora class colony ship. Ninety-six pods. Four medical bays. Like all colony ships these days, crewed by Fleet Auxiliary. Yes, he decided, that would work splendidly.At that same moment, in a time zone five hours ahead of where Tribune Whitefeather was bugging out from, Major MacAllistor was supervising a much more routine type of.