Not hard but RuthAnn stopped breathing. After what seemed like an eternity, the finger returned to her lips and started their caress. They delved betw...en her lips which were now soaked. They found her clit and electricity shot through her body. She screamed. She bucked against the table. To her horror, she gushed. Not squirted but the wetness was soaking her thighs. She felt herself being pulled off the table. Her knees threatened to buckle so she leaned against Elbow Guy. She was in the zone.. “I thought that you had repair drones, or whatever you call them, that could fix anything. Why should we know about repair?”Ship hesitated before saying, “Consider the scenario: “Your weapon has taken a hit during battle. Are there repair drones in your area that are still functioning? If so, can a drone or drones, if needed, get past battle damage? Should you, the Gunner, merely remain there doing nothing when your weapon malfunctions or is struck by enemy fire? If it is made non-functional. I knew I would cum in a matter of seconds. No! You are her slut! It's not your place to cum unless she wants you to.But God, I so wanted to disobey her.Finally, she carefully set her brush down, and stood up and turned, her green eyes flashing with admiration. I looked downward, full of remorse. Her smile grew more wicked. She shrugged, and her robe slipped to the floor; I feasted on her glory. She was the most beautiful woman in the world. Even before I became their slut, I had enjoyed my fair. Her delicate little finger around my shaft was like ecstasy pills, every time her tiny digits passed over a vein my super-sensitive rod, sent tidal waves through my mind. She carried on slowly rubbing my small dick delicately, before Emma interrupted. “My turn!” she said and gently pushed Holly out of the way, Emma straddled me by the knees giving her enough room to stroke my dick. She grabbed it in both hands an ii closed my eyes as she rubbed it up and down, she pumped it with her tiny hands.