He knows he is lucky to survive Pietro's attempt. He knows he is lucky to have the chance to get to know you – the real you, not the you he thought ...xisted. I hope you'll give him that chance someday."Jorgarn was not impressed by Eslada's suggestions."I'm sure his interest will wane in time," he said dismissively. "He will train his surrogate son to be his heir. Yatil's mother, Treene, will replace you. I hope the young one, Montay, does not replace me however." I believe Wenta's actions were. I think this might be too much. I need to get more comfortable. I joked as I slid my bottom off, exposing my round, toned ass and trimmed, red-haired pussy as I tossed my bikini bottom on top of my shirt and shorts. Stevies eyes filled with lust as I turned to her and slowly untied the strap of my bikini top and slowly pulled it away from my body, exposing my c-cup breasts. I crawled under the covers of our bed, hiding my body from Stevies lustful eyes. Its getting late, and weve got a lot to. We started to kiss, my hand wrapped around his hard boner and stroked him, while his fingers found my pussy and teased my clit. He had me moaning already when he slipped his middle finger in my pussy and started finger-fucking me while his thumb rubbed my clit. I squeezed a little tighter and stroked his cock a little harder. His kisses were wet, hungry, exploring every part of my mouth with his tongue.Grunting now, both of us horny, I pulled him on top of me and guided his hard cock into my. “They can’t say that they haven’t been warned,” Jeff said with a grin. “That practically singed the hair on their heads — if they had any hair.A couple of minutes later, Ship said, “I am beginning to detect a pattern to the characters of their clock. If I am correct, we are only seconds away from whatever they intend.”“Warn the First Officer that an attack is imminent.” Then to the Bridge crew, “Here we go, people. Stay calm and follow orders.”Jeff barely had the words out of his mouth when all.