Or have you forgotten that you agreed to be my slave?’ I blink a few times. Amidst thinking of the elves, my mother, the future, and how to best alt...r these clothes for Nightwing’s new form, I actually had forgotten about that huge agreement I had made. In retrospect, I’m wondering whether it was that wise of a decision… I frown as I look her in the face, finally realizing the full implications of what I’ve agreed to. ‘So, when you say that I’m your slave…what do you mean? Because…I’m not in. He started to rub the head of his cock on my lips as I greedily tried to suck it back into my mouth, he did this for a while rubbing his cock on my lips and letting me have a little in my mouth, I could taste the pre-cum on my tongue and that was only increasing my lust. I had to slow down on rubbing my cock as I could have shot my load instantly I was so fucking turned on I started to involuntarily moan every time he pulled his cock away from my mouth and rubbed it on the side of my cheeks and. Called M.I.S., short for Mission Intelligence System. You have travelled across space for almost a year and have 2 more to go, at least. You are close to your destination and would be able to start your research soon.You don't like to be far from home, and if The Fence's casualty track record is any indication, you may not even return to earth at all, but this is a regular part of the job and what you signed up for. Granted, you signed up hoping to kick alien ass and teach space women to love,. We kept inching closer to each other and the thought of something maybe starting to take control scared us both. We were both happily married but there was so much sexual energy in that room that it just happened.I moved in and started to unzip her jeans. She didn’t try to stop me at all. The breathing was getting heavier. I ran my hand over her nice sized boobs and that set her off even more. She told me her nipples are extremely sensitive and that was giving her chills. I ran a hand up under.