Mark, I felt her little hands responding to my touch the way she was working my cock."My cock was pressed tight against my shorts now."Mark, before I ...ad a change to work on the other nipple she lowered her head down and took the head of my cock inside her mouth. I just leaned back against that sofa again while she experimented with the head of my cock. I felt her tongue dancing around the head as her little hands worked their magic holding the base of my cock. Mark, you've seen how large my. My eyes widened before beingblinded as the tape was applied over them. Before I could scream out, themassive hand had come back over my mouth. The man swungaround me, throwing me on my back and sat on my torso, pinning me to the floorof the van with his weight, my arms somehow pinned against my sides underneathhim. Reaching behind him, I felt his free hand reach under the skirt of mydress which had risen up to my hips, and I heard a brief moan as he felt bareflesh where he must have expected. Provided it was moving fast enough, the entire ship would pass through that hole and into the anomaly known as worm space to emerge at a far-distant location elsewhere. The emergence point was determined by the particular configuration of the hole, which was controlled by the pulses creating it.Technically the hole was called an Einstein-Rosen bridge (or sometimes a Lorentzian traversable wormhole), a transitory link between two widely separated points in space. In the "real" universe the. Hotly, wetly, his tongue probed deeply into her mouth, over her tongue; his breath was heavy, panting. Regina fumbled at his jeans, her body humping blindly, urgently against his to find the wonderful hardness of his erect cock.Chuck wiggled from his jeans as she tugged them down, kicked away his low boots, and that gorgeous stiff prick leaped out into her hand.They dropped together onto the bed, her robe falling apart to expose the riches of her willing body to him, her legs going wide and her.