His cock is also up, bulging against the front of his pants. There’s a wet dot on his pants, where the precum has soaked through. I reach over and p...ess my tiny hand against the bulge. Mr. Bear moans, but he does not remove the binoculars from his face. He’s so professional.I lean over and lick the spot of precum on his pants, and then I nuzzle my face against the bulge. I hear Mr. Bear breathe in.My deft little fingers undo his button and zipper. His breathing is quiet now, like he’s trying to. Devilishly. De’delicious’ she. Growled.’ Biting my nipple, stroking me slowly in a hot caress. My legs opened as her tongue swirled inside...layering me in warm soft kisses.steoking me.. rubbing my breast and nipple.as the caress of my breast grew hotter.deeper.. my nipple slowly pulled rubbed and pinched.as she caressed my breast.covering it in hot kisses.’yes silence my angel’ she moaned. I began throabing.as the massage on my vagina grew hotter.hotter.hotter deeper and dark.kisses flaming. Seeing her lover in such state, being unable to offer any advice as to what to do or where to go, just to find their missing man.On the other end Ericha was crushed emotionally by her verbal outburst.Ericha stood and dragged her tired body over to where the helms console was, she wrapped her arms in a loving embrace around one of the people that meant more than her life. The apparition was now even more vivid in the ships light. Her white face showed how stressed and drained she truly was.“My. Dropping her eyes to Michael's crouch, Roxy noticed a shift or pulsing of Michael's so-called package, causing her to experience a twitch and early signs of wetness in her tight and deep tall girl vagina. As she looked into his eyes, those trustworthy windows to his soul, she felt the urge to connect with him right then and there. She wanted and needed him. Drawn together as if powered by magnetic force, the two locked lips, setting the tone for an evening of electrifying sexual intimacy. Roxy.