Visibility was about seventy meters, there was nothing around but sand. He turned to get a look at the capsule, its heat shield still glowing red-hot ...rom the friction of reentry. It was listing on its side at the bottom of one of the dunes, having left a trail of melted sand in its wake. Petrova hopped out after him, turning her helmeted head as she took in the vista.“Pizdets, I cannot see myself taking shore leave here,” she said as she jogged over to take up formation with her. Her gym shorts opened a little as I watched her touch her pussy. While I couldn’t see anything it excited me to know she was talking about masturbating and cumming. I then asked her if she ever used anything to put into her pussy: “You know like your hair brush or something long and round, like a toy” I asked.But she told me: “No, but my mother has a toy. It’s in the back of her desk and when you turn it on it vibrates and hums.”I laughed and told her she was beautiful. I said: “Many women had. .satin skin and cotton against raw silk. My little cunny is damp and hot behind my panties. Shorter than Yuki by a good 7 inches my narrow feet rub rhythmically up and down his nearly hairless calves.Yuki groans quietly. Submitting for now. Letting me wallow in his smell. His feel. Letting me rub myself all over him and line our bodies up until we are face to face, cock to pussy. His hard cock refuses to give against my dry humping and soon it is forcing the crotch of my panties up inside me.. Jam stood as they entered and I quit eating. The King sat down beside me. “May I join you, Jar?”“Yes, Sire. We’re glad to have you here.”Were you almost finished?”“Yes, Sire, with the first plate.” I grinned. I continued, “It’s so good and I don’t have to cook it.”“You cook?”“Yes, Sire. I’ve been on my own since I graduated high school but my mother taught me well before the cancer got her. When you come for the wedding, I will cook a meal for you. I have my own place there as well as the old.