"What options do we have then?" From my perspective we have two." Juan paused. "The first is to set the engines and power plant to overload. The secon... is to cut ourselves free and escape." How long do we have?" In nine hours," Sparrow offered, "the ships will be obscured in a dust cloud. The dust will interfere with standard sensor sweeps." A dust cloud? In a solar system?" The cloud is the result of several low speed impacts of our sand barrels with a Swarm scout ship," stated Sparrow. The. You’ve got the right idea now. Are you sure you want to try and massage me?”“Mom, I’m eager to. I might also add; I do a really great shave too.”We both laughed at that. Mom did shave. She also walked around the house nude, all the time. I would call to her as she walked by to stop and let me look. I sometimes would have her bend over or to let me feel her legs for hair stubble. Mom also submitted to some very close up inspections. I bought some great smelling oils for massages. I told mom it. It started with Aunt Francine.Tuesday, 9:17 PM ET–broadway.com/divawatch/martelWhere is Francine Martel?Normally one of the most accessible and quotable members of the Broadway scene, Miss Martel abruptly resigned the last stop of a ten city tour, citing personal reasons. Rumor has it that she is planning to attend a major wedding—but whose? She was spotted at her restaurant in Brooklyn on Tuesday night, in the company of three women.It was rumored to be a bachelorette party, but the bride was. He fired blast after blast of his seed into her snatch.“Gods, yes!” she cried. “Pater’s big dick!”Her orgasm burst through her royal cunt.Waves of delight washed through the queen’s body and drowned her mind. I felt the intensity of them as the pegasus pumped her snatch full of his monstrous cum. I quivered and then gasped as Sparrow sucked on my clit.The harpy nursed on my bud, her feathers caressing my ass. I trembled, my pussy clenching. Her lips felt so soft around my clit. I tossed my head.