The lead ship had launched a pair of shuttles that were rapidly closing the gap between the blocking ship and the passenger liner. The crew reported t...e closing distance in a calm, business-like manner, estimating time of arrival and, based on trajectory, the possible destination.There were three hatches on the forward part of the ship that could, through the use of a mating collar on the shuttles, be used to transfer people from the approaching vessels. Two were used for passenger loading and. .so sexily. Such a sultry sound when watching Marie making love to Jeans tits and pussy. I lay over at that point, to suck Jeans stiff cock while Marie starts to finger fuck her wet furry cunt. They really get going when they watch me sucking Jean off. Jean reciprocates by fingering Marie's soaking little pussy. They moan and buck at finger fucking each other like they're going to orgasm at any moment. They then stop suddenly, look each other in the eye, and push me over on my back, legs. It’s gone ten. The Pope has been up for over five hours, you know.”“Good for him. Show-off.”“You’ll miss breakfast!”“I told you: get them to deliver a tray to the room.”“I don’t want to eat in the room! I want to eat on the rooftop terrace again! Come on, you can’t stay in bed all day!”“Yes, I can. I’m on vacation.”I was being truculent, although I like to think it was in a playful way that women secretly find boyish and charming. Mel would probably not agree. Nor has any other woman I’ve ever. His eyes were simply oscillating between her cute 32 boobs and her shy face.“Nope, take the saree off completely”, she removed it taking it round by round around her. Then, he understood why she was so shy to take it off more. She was not wearing a petticoat. Just a small white, panty for her entire bottom. You can’t call the panty small for it had two big mound of flesh to cover.“Seems, somebody forgot their petticoat”, he laughed. She covered her face in shyness, “this is why I said I won’t.