And Natasha was in far more trouble than she'd realized.The Mockingbird knelt in the centre of the room, long dark blonde hair covering her face. Also...clad in her own, distinctive combat gear, Natasha noted that the agent's usually tight grey, white and blue suit was now torn to shreds, hanging loose over her taught body.Strips of once protective material had been torn away from Bobbi's midriff, the sleeves and the material covering her leg gone, revealing smooth, tan skin. So much of the suit. I went through the complete routine from calling up the menu for a particular style of meal to the disposition of the leftovers and trash. One person still refused to cooperate, but I ignored her. I figured that she would get one of the other civilians to show her how to use the machine when she got hungry enough.As expected, none of the experts were from Earth, but they were all humanoid enough to understand and appreciate what the humanoids of Inglon had accomplished. They were at a. Er hi, I said, a little shocked!We were shown to our table and I couldn’t help but glance at Fiona as I followed them to the table, she was wearing killer heels with skin tight jeans which sculpted her ass perfectly and a little white blouse which was buttoned up just enough to spare her modesty though did nothing to hide her black bra! She looked good, but Ross in his usual black shirt and jeans which he always seemed to wear clocked me staring at her wiggling rear and winked at me. Oh well no. Then he wants me to get on my knees and stroke him slowly but firm. I'm noticing that he's lasting a tad bit longer than normal. 20 minutes pass and i don't even see any signs of pre-cum. Right around the 25 minute mark, he ask if he can ejaculate on my face. That wasn't part of our negotiations but I tell him as long as he pays he can cum wherever he wants. He pays for a full hour which gives him the full GF experience that allows him to do what he likes for the rest of the time. He then.