She couldn’t imagine anything better than laying here, the plaything of the most powerful presence she’d ever encountered. His fingers like sinew... snakes tracing down to her swollen womanhood, spreading her open to prepare her for his entrance. Melissa could feel the desire leaking down, completely coating her exposed ass, and felt The Master push her legs back just so. A slight breeze drifted past her puckered asshole making it clear how fully open she was. One thick, ghostly finger. The tip of her tongue touched the corner of her mouth. I could tell that she wanted to use her mouth on me but couldn't spend the time to color her lips again. A lock of hair came loose and hung over her face as she sped up. She made my shaft point upward so that I would get the feeling of penetration a little stronger. I had stopped writhing and was thrusting into her hand, fucking it like I would her pussy when she had me in cowgirl. I grabbed the bed covers and let a breath out raggedly as. Half a inch…then out.. then again a inch…She was moaning and also it was paining a bit… she was really tight…..then i started stroking her a bit more… pushing it more…her moans increased and i was almost half inside her…….Her pain started turning into pleasure…. her hips started moving off the bed wanting me to go inside….i increased my pace and I was totally inside her…. wow…. it was hot inside and my dick could feel the warmth…..I asked her is it paining now….she said no…. don’t stop Sameer…. . anyway I have convinced the replicator (I have a small one in my space) to interface with my version of CAD in order to produce parts. So I built your mark I loader to see what it looked like when it was assembled. I sent Marissa an evaluation of it and several ideas for improving it. For a while one part of my personal space looked like a mockup of the interior of your tank.Anyway all that is to say, don't be surprised if you get an offer to continue your regular classes in an extension.