As she would suck, more of her beautiful saliva would form, turning me on more.“Yeah, spit on it. Spit on it for me.”She stopped, spitting on my t...robbing penis and looked at me with a stray drop of saliva on her chin. I lovingly wiped it with my finger. I stuck said finger in her mouth. She sucked it with vigor.“Turn around. Let me see that ass,” I commanded.Amber turned around. She was wearing track pants. I pulled her pants down to reveal pink panties.“Cute panties.”I slapped her ass. Then she told me to take off her top. She was not wearing a bra. She held up her lift breast and told me to lick the sweat from under it, lick around her breast and suckle her. Her nipple got hard and swollen in my mouth. Then she squeezed my balls again and said for me to use my hands lift her right breast and do the same thing. Her body started to quiver as I did as I was told to her breast, getting her nipple hard in my mouth.After licking and sucking the sweat from her breast. She said to. “Why are they back here and not with the controls up front?” Mason asked after a moment. “Why are they split up?”“Because the energy weapons are primarily defensive weapons,” Abi answered. “They can be operated automatically, or two of you can each take control of one of the turrets in case of pursuit. That doesn’t mean they can’t be used offensively, because they absolutely can, but the missiles are better suited for that.”“Oh,” Mason said before turning and walking back up front and sitting. We chat, and, shyly, towards the end of our conversation, I ask if you will help me shave later. You smile, that sweet smile, the one that makes my stomach clench with want and need. You nod slightly, and I shudder…..shaving often leads to awesome play….. All afternoon I am on edge, anticipating our games tonight. I cook a simple dinner, and we enjoy it, talking about our respective days, and the things we have accomplished. We pick up and you smack my ass and tell me to go get ready. I go and.