I could see the happiness on her face which turned me on. Su then started feeling my body with hers. She kneeled down and removed my jeans while bitin... me hard. I was lost in the pleasures she was giving me. She tore my garments and there stood my thick dick(average size because I don’t rant about size or even lie about it).She started stroking it and playing with my balls. Ohh that was the best blowjob I had ever had. She was an expert in giving blowjobs. She literally took me to another world. ” Mary needed to keep Jaqueline focused on becoming her excuse. “Ah, the Bishop’s tattooing order. What do you think it will be?” “One like this.” said Mary, pointing to her pussy, “They are all the rage at the moment.” “I quite like the look of that, and it will certainly give me street cred with the girls.” “Better than that, you will be able to go places in the town where you wouldn’t have been allowed in. There is a new club opening, where you won’t be allowed in unless you carry a. Both of us boys were surprised how cramped the living quarters were. It didn’t even have proper bunk rooms. Our shuttles were mansions in comparison.As two of us would always be on duty, it had a couch that folded out into a double bed when required and a single drop down bed mounted over it if the people who were to sleep, didn’t wish to share the couch bed. We each had a locker for individual use, but otherwise, personal space was very limited.It had one open shower that included the new. Such a strange event... bizarre... I think I suppressed the memory... Dearest, I never had birthday parties when I was a girl. Patty did, I didn't. I used to think it was because of me, but I've come to realize it was my parents. They wanted me to be jealous of Patty. Can you see why?" Well... Oh hell, this sounds so sick! If you didn't like your sister, you'd be more isolated, easier to manipulate." Yes, exactly. If Patty and I didn't trust each other, didn't respect each other, we'd both be.