Now they were gone, they both had lost control, the kisses became more passionate, all hands, at the same time, inspected and caressed each other's bo...ies. He had already come to the end and continued to tighten sex. He could feel the shapes and the slot, because the jeans are pretty thick, but he continued to squeeze and massage. She began to pant and understanding the pleasure that it feels like to have a hand between her thighs, she tried to give the partner the same pleasure that she was. Dapper, determined and entirely dangerous. Perfectly tanned skin, thick black hair with streaks of silver and cold, ice blue eyes stared back at her. Gosh, his hair was amazing- was he Italian? “Ms. Johnson?” “Oh, um..” Rebecca blushed. What the hell was she doing? Since when did she become so sexual? Who was she going to fantasize about next- the 70 year old postman? Clearing her throat, and smoothing down her blouse she continued, “Sorry, sir. I’ve, ah- Interrupting her with a roll of his. Currently powered down and dead to the world about them, to either side of the room's door, look downright comforting and normal by comparison.Twin sensor eyes the color of tired amber, which had looked upon the face of the first emperor, now studied indicators embedded about the chrysalis dispassionately as Yadon then rotated. Literally facing the chamber due unlike either Azaka or kamadaki to actually having one, of sorts.Attempting some visual conformation of any change in the time freeze. She only wanted his fucking cum in her throat. Anne didn't know how she knew it, but she sensed he was close. She moaned. Not loudly, but deeply enough to vibrate the head of his penis in her mouth. That did it! The man stiffened and she felt his cock pulse. Suddenly there was his warm sticky cum coating the back of her throat. It did taste salty, and much better than the cold cum she'd tasted from one of his used books. It seemed like he was going to cum forever. Blast after blast of it filled.