When he pulled back it came away from my g spot and then the ears went to work on my clitoris. I still had Doug’s hands teasing my breasts and nippl...s and the sensations from them all coursed through my body like high voltage. I was having a ball!“Liz! I’m coming!!!” Doug’s voice registered in my mind as I felt my orgasm come to the surface.His cock was almost pounding my ass hole now and it was all I could do to stay on my knees. I let go of the vibrator as my cunt started to spasm. I could. Cavanaugh and move on in his life."Admiral, I know this isn't an official conversation you and I are having, but may I speak freely?" Mac asked as she finally felt like she had to be honest with the man sitting there in front of her or just get up and leave his office."Sure, Mac," Admiral Chegwidden said, "what's on your mind? Be completely frank with me." I don't want to call you "Sir" right now, but I don't feel free enough to refer to you as A.J," Mac said haltingly, "but I need to give you. "Yeah, apparently my lovely wife has been confiding tender secrets to her friends," I said.Susan giggled some more. "Tina says little pigtails drive Alan wild. I wanted to see what they looked like." She looked at me. "Alan, you're warped. Not SERIOUSLY warped. But warped, nonetheless." Wait, sweetie," Jason said. "You ought not comment on what gets a guy goin'." You're a GUY!" Susan said. "I thought you were nuts when you made that big deal about my banana clip on Saturday." Banana clip?" Tina. "Just look at your ship," he said. "It looks big and mean and bad and something you wouldn't want to meet in any dark alley of the universe."Beth smiled.Jeff sighed.The Icilians preferred climate was the opposite of the Reds because their home world, Icili, was a colder planet than other races. It was why Icilians and Reds didn't intermingle and rarely interbred though there was no animosity or rivalry between the two cultures. It was purely personal preference. The typical Icilian appearance.