In, their body. My tongue immediately felt that heat as I dipped it in and then pushed my mouth down harder to increase my depth. I left my face burie... hard and flicked my tongue up and down her slit in the shallow depths of her steaming snatch. All the while, Shirsten moaned and gyrated her hips. She was running her right hand through my hair occasionally pushing my head harder against her mons when my tongue met a particularly sensitive area."Oh God, there," she said, and I concentrated my. Within the Confederation, AIs were treated a sentient beings, and, in this case, considered to be unwilling hostages to the Reglaz.A lot of the flight time was spent aboard Cradle looking for weak points that could be exploited. Zeke hoped to find a place that could be hit by a kinetic weapon that would put the Reglaz ships out of action without causing too much damage. He almost gave up in despair, but he finally found what he was looking for. The Reglaz ships were shaped like a crescent moon. ‘You’re sure not wasting any time.’ I look at him, biting my lip. ‘I’m very eager.’ I pull my dress up and over my head, exposing my rose-colored lace bra and matching underwear. ‘Slow down.’ Andrew murmurs and pulls me in for a kiss as we both sit down on the couch. I wait as he pulls off his shirt. I lay down on my back and Andrew comes forward to rest over me on his elbows. He kisses me softly, and I open my mouth wider, reaching deep into his mouth with my tongue. There was a burning need. He was wearing a professional looking white blouse with dark blue skirt, even having a purse slung over his shoulder. "Do you like it?" Bob asked, sounding almost curious. "I must admit, you are even better looking than I would have suspected. No super-model of course, but still very attractive." Then with a chuckle, Bob added, "But of course you're no longer a man. You're just a helpless woman and a secretary at that." "But..." Charles gasped, stopping as he heard the woman's voice instead of.