All of the ship incorruptible AI's actually considered members of, and all fiercely loyal to, the Protectorate would not communicate anything to anyon... else.Information flowed one way, into the Protectorate. They protected the Alliance but outside of allowing the Alliance to know of the completion of a task, and providing an after action report, there was no idle chitchat of any kind.Any communication had to be by telepathy and tightly controlled. The strongest of the telepaths received. A long trail of pre-cum went from my cock to my left knee and my cock was twitching as if it had been electrocuted. The week continued much like that first two days. Constant erections that had to be dealt with and no pleasure to be had from any of it. Anna even sent me a clip of her and Rick fucking until Rick was about to cum. He then started to lick Anna's pussy until she was just about to cum. That, of course, caused me to have to take care of another erection that I might not have had. I. Her fingers delve deeper and push in between my pussy lips and slide up and down, her massage oil mixing with my juices. She rubs right down to my cunt opening and then slicks her fingers up to my clit and splits around it pinching it between her fingers. She then slides back down to my cunt and gently slides a finger into my opening, I sigh softly and start to move my fingers against her panties pushing the small scrap of material into her pussy lips, the material is wet and slippery and I. Laure meanwhile kissed lower down my stomach to my belly button. She slid her hand inside my shorts, running a fingertip round the head of my cock, spreading the pre-cum that had leaked out already, causing me to moan into Stéphanie’s mouth. Stéphanie must have taken this as encouragement; she slid her hand into my shorts too, cupping my balls, as our tongues danced with each other wetly. I lifted her sweatshirt so I could get to her nipples. Pleased that she wasn’t wearing a bra, I ran my.