"Nobody's been with me since you left," she moaned, undulating. She squealed with pleasure, my mouth covering most of her outcries.We lay panting side...by side, telling each other what we had been doing while we pawed each other."What's going to happen?" she said. "What's going on?" I think we've got 'em trapped in Yorktown," I said, "unless their damn fleet comes in to save them." Really?" She threw a leg over mine, impatient, encouraging me to get ready, smiling into my face, licking her. Im gonna cum all over myself. Playing the tease to the maximum, Sarah slid down a few inches, just enough to enable Larry to push the tip of his cock between her warm, moist labia. Larry reached for her ass to move the thong aside and allow easier penetration. Sarah slapped his hand away. Ah, ah, she chided, I said no touching. Larrys hand fell back to the couch, and once she was sure it was going to stay there, Sarah reached back and pulled the thong to one side, allowing just the tip of. I think about how it would feel to have it go off deep inside me... His hand is sliding up my thigh under my dress, slipping my arousal-sodden panties aside and his fingers are inside me, roughly finger-fucking me."I would," I pant."Would what?" Pay you--" I trail off.He grins, his fingers knuckle-deep inside me, rubbing my g-spot as his thumb circles my clit."I'll have to disappoint; never got the hang of walking in heels."I choke out a laugh, which turns into a gasp as he starts to grind my. "All right," Zandra acknowledged, with a sigh. "I'll stay long enough to get a call into him. Those clowns at the Embassy aren't going anywhere. Are our satellites still functioning?" Zandra asked."Yes, they all have shields plus they are invisible to the normals, and we're in control of near space. We could knock out their communication satellites, if necessary, but haven't done so yet," Miranda informed her.Miranda called her assistant who came in to collect the machine and have it analyzed..