He finished the examination and removed his gloves. He grabbed my hand and sniffed my fingers. “I smell your pussy,” he said as he slammed my han... down. “Yes,” I whispered, fearing he would pursue it even more. “You were pleasuring yourself,” he stated. Fears confirmed. “Yes, I was,” I said. He exhaled and shook his head. “That was very bad of you,” he said. Looking down, I nodded in agreement. “Look at me, when I speak! How should I handle this?” he asked, although he already knew the. She leaned over and pulled down his underwear. “Mike I want you to do to me what you did for Michele.Using his tongue and fingers he able to give his mother an orgasm in about 5 minutes and she invited him to get on top her and fuck her. Mikes beautiful mother was under him as her pulled in and out of her vagina while facing her. She voiced to him she had another orgasm and he kept on going finally ejaculating inside her. She rose to kiss him on his mouth using her tongue on his in unfamiliar. Silva was doing her routine homework check, walking around the room with her clipboard. Usually, when she came to check mine, I could get a quick glimpse right down her shirt. However, on this day, her shirt was a bit more revealing. Not slutty in any way, but it showed some cleavage and supported her big tits. When she slightly bent to look at my desk, I was instantly captivated. I could see most of her breasts, and they looked… “Senor! Where’s your homework?” The sudden talking brought me. " The officer nodded to the hesitating guards. "Lock it up." The crew reluctantly stood back as Tristan's hands were cuffed. They couldn't argue with the armed boarding party."Don't worry. It won't be ill treated while we check out your story."A gun barrel jabbed him in the back. "This way."Tristan groaned inwardly and followed the officer back through the ship to the main air lock. A docking ring was secured to the open hatch joining the two ships together. Tristan gulped as his stomach.