I rubbed my tits with my other hand and licked my lips naughtily. "I'm Janie." Hello there, Janie," Michael said. "Can you tell me what pleases you in...sex most?" A good, fat cock," I continued, pulled the straps of my dress down lower over my shoulders. "Good, good," he continued and zoomed in to my face, slowly tracing down my slender neck to my tits, my visible pussy through my skimpy dress, to my long, tanned legs. "And have you ever been in a porn video?" No," I smiled cheekily. "This is my. I nursed on her tits like a newborn, desperate for nourishment. As I sucked her tits, my hands continued to explore her body, and soon I slid an aggressive hand between her legs and grabbed her little pussy. She moaned. She kissed the top of my head, my face still buried in her fun bags. My fingers tugged her panties out of the way and, gently, I rubbed her little kitten. She quivered. Giving a final lick to her succulent nipple, I pulled my face out from her breasts. I regained my composure,. For much of the past day, the enemy fleet had been shadowed in from their first hyper-space exit and rally point, with hyper-jump drones bringing the reports well in advance of the Swarm. A modified Archerfish was still trailing them, but it had very few missiles and had fired off nearly its entire complement of drones notifying the system of the impending invasion.Confederacy ships also had much higher normal space acceleration rates, with some ships capable of hitting one hundred G’s of. Stephens, Mr. Johnson would like to see you in his office now," she said. "I... I," she stammered. "Mr. Johnson said now Mrs. Stephens," she stated firmly, with emphasis on the word now. "I'm on my way," she replied. Standing up, she smoothed her blouse and skirt and headed for his office. As she headed down the hallway, she passed his PA heading out for lunch. "He's waiting for you," she said. "Just go on in." "Crap," she thought to herself, "Now we'll be all alone." Reaching the door, she.