Appropriate, considering how the world around them was crumbling to pieces. Why should this be any different? All the same, the soft mattress looked e...tremely inviting. It called to her, promising a comfortable place to rest her weary legs.She walked over and sat on the bed in a position that was halfway between laying in repose and curled up in the fetal position. Resting an elbow upon the edge of the viewport, she gazed out into the blackness of space. The darkness was still out there, still. At the moment all is still relatively calm, Pixie is sorting the flowers, Tina is sorting the decorations and the food, Jade, our new friend, has designed the invitations and posted them. She's also arranged the photographer, I hope it's not one of her glamour modelling connections as I want this to be a proper decent wedding and I'm keeping my dress on as long as possible. And what a dress it is going to be, Pixie designed it, and a couple of her friends are making it. The dress will have a. The camera starts to zoom in. Less bed, more body. Now it’s pretty much only her in the shot.She is still rubbing her pussy and alternating to her tits every so often. She licks her fingers and moans like the taste is heavenly, I’m sure it is.She is still rubbing. She starts dipping her fingers in her honey-pot to keep them wet. She’s really going to town on it now. Continuously rubbing her tits with her other hand and going in and out of her pussy with her other. She starts concentrating the. As she got to his side, Mica turned and grabbed her by her waist. He pulled her to him and started kissing her again. “If that’s what the princess wants, then that’s what she shall get!” He turned her and leaned her against the railing. He slowly bent down and lifted her dress as his hand slid up the inside of her thigh. Samantha moaned as she felt her legs get weak. Her pussy got hot and wet almost instantly. Samantha noticed how close they were to the hotel. And the thought of someone seeing.