I can see in your face you want to make me squirt, you fuck me harder, I start really moaning, and you hear me say here it is. Don’t stop keep going... you get deeper in me and start going harder. I grab the taps on the sink and let out a scream. I start squirting all over your dick, your still in me and go deeper in, my juices are squirting out of the edges , as your cock fills my pussy so good! Your jeans get a little wet from my spraying. My legs are shaking, it’s your turn I want you’re cum. ’ Brooke asked about the difference a man felt between her cunt muscles and her oral muscles. Ned gave her a puzzled look. Brooke explained that she had been practicing clenching her vaginal muscles during sex. The junior facility had dildos with embedded pressure sensors and she had practiced electronic biofeedback with them. But did they accurately mimic the sensitivity of a man’s cock? ‘Can we review my vaginal dexterities again, like last year?’ Ned decided they had time for Brooke to. And jump in, both feet. You don't have my eyes and ears and mind, but I don't have yours. We need both if we're going somewhere." Where are we going?" he asked between mouthfuls."Damned if I know," she responded. "Do you?" No," he admitted. "Not other than to learn as much as we can about the ways their minds work. Or their mind works?" And to transform a single sociopathic entity, or is that entities, into a social being," she added with a sigh. "Maybe John or somebody else back on the ship. I then moved two steps forth to her bent towards her and took her hair in my hand and twisted it hard to which she screamed and then I kissed her hard on lips which was actually a* french kiss with desi touch *She was shocked and then tried to revert back but I hold her in such a way that she could get aback from my grip.Then after a while tears rolled out of her eyes and I thought I was going tough on her and so I let loose my grip but then she was dumbstruck.And then all of a sudden she took.