They were too inexperienced not to need excuses to go further. Brittany made the pitch to Stephanie: go to the prom as her date and afterwards the thr...e of us would meet to finish what started on the couch. (A ridiculously self-serving proposal on my part that convinced me pussy could get pussy-whipped too.)Stephanie looked at me so I kissed her. Announcing they were going to the prom together would kill any chance of Stephanie overtaking Brittany. Stephanie was more mature than Brittany. . the missiles are ballistic and unless you shear off, they'll overtake you in twenty three minutes and if you shear off, my people estimate the DDs can cut the corner and nail you. I can take you and your crew off before the missiles arrive if you start now. Over." We are staying, thanks. "Tiffany" clear."Clare considered momentarily and then quietly ordered,"Nav, come to heading for Comalee, decrease gravs to two ninety; Mr Windsor, move Blue flight to astern of us for a bit until we see what. “Your turn,” she said, her voice thick with desire.Mike turned onto his side again, and Lisa’s eyes went straight to his cock. His prick was throbbing very hard inside his pants. She began to gasp with heated pleasure as he began to fumble with the buttons of his jeans. When he had them open, he pulled the fly wide.Lisa saw the taut flesh of his cock, and her cunt almost convulsed into orgasm.“Is that all I get to see?” she asked in a heavy, teasing voice. “No more?”Mike reached into his pants. I knew I liked him as a person – even when he was an ass I liked his assiness – but his lips took me where I did not want to go — love. I was sure I could control my feelings. He is the ‘romantic, in love with love, I want my heart broken’ one. He wanted to feel alive – and I am confident he did – but I was sure I wouldn’t fall hard. I had too much to lose and already loved my husband. Then we connected – over and over again – with our lips. That was more intimate than anything else we could.