”The man was speechless as he tried, several times, to form a sentence. His eyes still locked on her body, he was barely able to answer the beeping ...ommunicator.“I say again, come in, Outmute one. Is everything alright? Have you gotten the pod?” Came the voice of the first undamaged ship.“I ... I ... I...” was all that the man was able to get out.“Ah! She must be as naked as mine and the other one is. We’re on our way to you now. Were you able to effect any repairs to your system?” The male. He asked me if I would let him lick me. I had never thought of that and was somewhat hesitant which he sensed. John told me that if I didn't like it he would stop. He then slowly slid his finger inside of me...oh, what a feeling that was. "Yeah, you can lick me," I told him. He raised my legs up high until my ass was far above my head, he spread my cheeks and began to rub his tongue all over my hole. I know I moaned and became louder as his tongue went inside of me. He alternated between. She was going to slip the pants, little more than boxers, on first while the gown kept him modestly covered but Ginger shucked off the sleeve on his right arm and held out the left so she could ease that sleeve over his bandages.That left him with a scrunched up gown over his lap, with a suspicious lump in the middle.Margaret slid the short sleeved top onto his arm and leaned towards him so she could pass it around to his good side.It was a little trick of her own -- invading the patient's. Their tongues met and danced, moving in rhythm to the beat of their hearts. Abruptly he ended this moment of solace, stepping back and feeling the tips of his ears grow hot. "I'm... so sorry, Paige," he said, as if it made everything better. She shook her head and put one finger to her lips, then turned around and lowered herself underwater, moving her hand as to grab his pulsating cock and delicately place it inside herself. He gasped, but relished the moment as she lowered herself until she.