.. Until then, go put on the red teddy I bought you, and yourred patent leather heels. Then put this on," she handed me a short,flirty sundress, "and...meet me in the living room."When I entered the living room she handed me the rag she was polishingthe coffee table with. "Well, don't you look cute? Go ahead and finish,then do the dusting in here, and in the dining room. I'll be back in alittle while." She strode from the room without looking back.I heard the door to the garage open and. I craved the attention he was giving me and sucked him even more feverishly; trying to take all of him in my mouth but gagging before I could get the final half inch down. I could still take enough of his cock in my mouth that I could smell that smell of a cock that has lots of pubic hair. He had a hairier cock than I was used to - but I didn’t mind it. I was enjoying his dick filling my mouth and throat. It was a sloppy blow job, one I was proud of and one that was making me wet and eager. Her vision dimmed and her head whipped from side to side as she screamed her pleasure into the hard ejaculating cock still jerking spastically in her mouth. Swallowing was no longer an option as she mindlessly surrendered to the power of her orgasm. Semen flowed from her mouth as her head whipped about and her attacker prudently withdrew from her lips. In the throes of her orgasm she could have easily delivered a nasty injury to the invading organ. Somewhere in the back of her mind she was. His daughter had felt that to be a fine rule for dependants to follow as well, except instead of a shift, she wore her hockey jersey. Several of her equally underage teammates had almost gotten neck strain trying to see if she were wearing panties, to no avail. The boys on board were still trying to unlock the mystery when the CSS Grey Goose arrived at Thule."Private Robert Redburn, your pod has successfully landed," the AI announced. "Utilities have been connected. There will be two hours.