Her upper arms cradled her breasts as she reached out to stroke her fingertips up, then down the thick pole of erect flesh pressing against his stomac.... His hips arched ever so slightly, a low growl of tortured pleasure escaping from between his lips. Licking her lips, she slowly circled her hand around the shaft, her long fingers only barely meeting her palm as she drew her hand up to the ridge of flesh where the head of his cock began. Leaning down, she placed a wet kiss to the head, her. He entered his stateroom, and a funny feeling came over him, right after he shut the door.He felt like he was in two places at once. But that didn't make any sense. Unless of course, he was dying.Carl looked out before him. He saw the 'blue marble' that was the Earth, far below him.'Yep, ' he thought, 'probably a heart attack.'Jim was standing right behind him, wearing a long white robe.Carl thought, 'At least it was quick, I don't remember any pain.'Then he felt the presence of someone behind. You're a hottie and I would have thought that you would have had at least one boy get into that sweet looking pussy. On the other hand, being a virgin isn't a bad thing, especially these days." Well, I guess," said Amy, "but how do you handle all this openness? Before I came here, other then Dave, I had never seen a naked boy nor had a boy seen me naked. I would have never gone out in public naked, but now hundreds of people have seen me naked. I thought that my first real sexual experience. ’ You slowly walked behind my chair. There were three at the table in a row – big office-kind of chairs on wheels – leather – black – or dark blue perhaps – you couldn’t tell in the candle light. You pulled the chair on my far side – my left side – around and slowly, carefully sat down. Your bottom was still tender from the night before last. It wasn’t a table we were sitting at. It was a slightly tilted surface with levers and dials in many rows. You had seen things like this in videos on MTV..