"Awwww damnit. I'll go get a mop." How did she spill so damn much?" Brad said."I don't know. Here." Amy said, and then she smelled it. Whatever it was... it wasn't cream, it smelled like... sex... like jizz."I don't think that's cream." She said."What? What would it be then?" Brad asked."I don't know." Amy replied."Scoop some up in this then." Brad grabbed a coffee cup and scooped a portion of the sticky white liquid into the cup."That's gross, I'll just mop it up. Could you go man the counter.". " You don't want to get in their way?" I'd feel like a cad. This girl is almost a complete social outcast, except for the Star Tricks thing. If I seduce her and then disappear as soon as the mission's over, it may very well break up the social group. God knows what will become of her then." You know you've killed men in cold blood before, tortured them, broken God knows how many laws..." But with a clear conscience. This girl's a civilian, she's not to blame for any of this." True. Is there any. "I wanted to touch you," Wendy said, embarrassed."Touch me with your mouth," Marie said, leaning forward jutting her tit in Wendy's face. "Then I'll touch you."At first Wendy was horrified, but felt her face drawn to the twin, milky-white mounds of flesh. She parted her lips and circled the tiny, pink nipples. The moment she made contact, she felt a jolt of raw pleasure ripple through her cunt. She jerked her head back as if bitten by a snake."Now yours," Marie said, nuzzling her face between. Leeza was very much traditional and came for the session dressed in a peach abaya. She had a mauve colored hijab on her head. Leeza just looked stunning that day.However, her erect nipples poking out through her expensive yet thin abaya, clearly confirmed she had no bra inside. And her abaya sticking into her vulva, making a ‘V’, so easily glorified her camel-toe.Throughout the preliminary tests, I had caught Leeza looking at my semi-erect crotch. It was obvious she had been trying to guess my.