And when you're about to cum, don’t try to pull out." But that would be my automatic reaction," I said. I was really groping in an unknown land, alm...st as the song title said, I was 'A Stranger in Paradise.'Yana's response was very firm, "It would be the worst thing you could do. Instead, pull my head as close to you as possible. Just to make sure that all you've got goes down my throat, with no mess."My hands lost their grasp on their cosy places as she bent forward. Sheer confusion filled my. ." Mac began. And then she knew what to do. Christine moved toward him, her arms curving around his waist. Their lips met again, pressing together, mouths open, devouring each other.Mac's fingers moved to her silken blouse, fumbling at the buttons until they popped loose. Christine shrugged off the sleeves and unhooked her bra, letting it slip down and expose the massive mounds capped with rosy circles and stiffening little buds.Mac took each in one of his large hands, palming them, rubbing the. Her knicker-drawer was a revelation. There were g-strings galore; every colour and size imaginable, yet, I was sure that I had only seen her wear black, sensible, ones. In the next drawer was a collection of bras. Again, her everyday ones were on top, but underneath were sexy half-cups, Wonderbra’s and even a green basque, which I had definitely never seen her wear! In the last drawer were numerous pairs of stockings, and a couple of suspender belts. My heart sank with this last set of. Under the right circumstances, Marva was not shy about emphasizing her beauty, but most of the time she dressed in a plain style. Marva preferred to be judged on her skills and talents as a peace officer and not her pretty face. I understood her desire, this line of work has been difficult for women in ANY era. Even though mankind now spanned the galaxy, some old fashioned views were still a long time in dying. In fact, some views long believed expired had become reanimated when mankind shed.