"Oh by all means watching you use her would be apleasure in and of itself I'm sure we can arrange something. Tell meare you a trader a diplomat or a ...rivateer" he asked her.Tiffany gave a rather feral looking grin. "Privateer I have a modestsized ship why?" She said cocking her head to the side. Sampsongrinned. "Well I'll share her with you for some of that time if youagree to take your ship hunting Yammani prizes say one week of huntingfor each hour," he said with a grin. Tiffany just. Would he someday pursuit another, she did not know. She feels electricity as his fingers run through her hair, but he has yet to respond to her wet kisses. Feeling his body against hers means so much more than another. She loves to see his eyes light up as his penis grows, as happens more and more, since the last full moon. Are they lighting up for her?Then the incredible occurs. Centiger finds his tongue reaching for hers, as he responds to her hug and kiss, “Oops! How did that. I could feel the slipperiness of a rivulet of pre-cum now oozing freely from the swollen mushroom of the head of my cock. The clear thick fluid forming a puddle in the center of the stripe of hair that ran from just above my belly button to the base of my cock, and Lori noticed it as well.“Oh dear! Look what you’ve made Mr. Schofield’s throbbing cock do now, young lady!” Lori again giggled, the sort of naughty giggle that had almost made me cum earlier that day in my office. “Now, we must. She leaned back and started making out with me. Johnnie at first was just watching. Them I felt my lady tense up. I looked down and Johnnie was rubbing my lady’s crotch. She was lift her ass off the floor and spreading her legs so he could really rub her. This went on for a few minutes until Bonnie came back. She stood and watched for a few minutes. Johnnie told her to lay down next to my lady. She did. My lady rolled on her side away from me and started kissing Bonnie and rubbing her.