.. that... that animal turn her body into his own personal plaything? The kind of man that attracted her was smaller, handsomer, well... prettier, she...thought. She'd never liked the rough tough jock type.How was it then that her body had responded to him as it had? She blushed as she remembered how she'd cum with his hand down her panties, rubbing her off like that. How humiliating! How could she!? She wobbled across the canvas floor to her bed and practically fell in.She was mortified! How. . are you married?”Victor looked aside. “Yeah. His name is Trevor. H-He, um ... actually ... helped to break the curse on me. It’s, uh-”“Right. Got it,” Tiff whispered, her voice husky. Raw. “Cool. Great. Love it. Bye.” She said, then turned away from the screen as it turned off. She felt like a door had closed up tight behind her – one that had been swung open for a moment. Through that door, she had seen a chance for her and Victor to be more than just two strangers standing on either side of. “We are already maintaining a presence near the planet, and if we can provide the logistical support that such a training base would require as well, I can see this would help improve the training for the soldiers that will soon be given a very challenging task. We would need to provide logistical support for that effort eventually, so all this does is force me to once again change the ship production schedule. It seems I must do so every few days as our needs change, and they always seem. He takes his time working the nipples, getting them as hard as his cock. Soon he is tit fucking her, and she just loves the action. This last a short time, and then he asks if he can eat her. She looks at him and just smile. He leads her to his office, as this will get them away from the front of the house. He does not want anyone knowing what is going on. He then moves her pants, and sits her on top of the desk. He sees that her hairs are a very dark brown, not as the hair on her head. He does.