”He either was being equally facetious as I, or had no grasp of irony.Bluemantle searched through the racks of parchment rolls until unearthing the ...ne he sought.It was a large roll – at least twice the diameter of the other scrolls I could see. From the basement parchment room we ascended a flight of stairs into the viewing room, the sole piece of furniture in the rom being a table which I estimated to be at least a chain long, or the length of a cricket pitch for those who are unfamiliar with. When he looked up at Sophia, who was giving him a knowing smile."He's a good mechanic." He said, defending the man."I didn't say anything."When Sophia didn't say anything else, he looked her over more carefully. Her gaze was blank, and her eyelids were starting to close. She was exhausted. While he hadn't wanted to drag her down to the flight deck the moment she was roused from her forced coma, he knew that Banks and the other mechanics would have hounded him until he did. So he'd simply made. He had already grown quite hard and likewise her juices had also started flowing. They had both been thinking of the events of the afternoon. Slipping his hand inside her gown he filled it with her breasts, cupping and stroking them and discovering that her nipples were already erect. Adjusting his position slightly he closed his lips around each nipple in turn, suckling hard like a starved baby, quickly bringing them to a hardness akin to a tiny erection, until they were both standing out like. “Is that nice big boy?” she grinned down to him, studying Bert’s face, she knew he yearned badly to push himself up into her, nevertheless she was now in control, slowly, very slowly she started lowing herself. The pleasure was more than she could ever have expected, or hope for, for that matter, amazed that she’d able to spread so easily, gradually she lifted and lowered, lifted and lowed. The large helmet jerked as it was compelled between her taught pussy muscles, no pain just sheer pleasure.