My fingers brush his nipples, by now standing at attention. As I slowly circle them with a finger, emulating what he did last night to me, he moans, l...oking into my face. I smile again as I bend to nibble each, now slippery with oil. The subtle flavor of the olive oil is nice, especially as I lick the taut nipples before gently pinching each with my teeth. “Kay, you’re making me hard!” he groans. Lifting myself off him as I re-sit on his thighs, I can feel the hardness of him brushing against. "You've been neglecting your body, which means you can't function as well. You're not eating enough and you're not sleeping enough. Do I need to sit on you again, like I did back on the ship?" No, things are getting better. I now have Family Gijrath guarding my office door and more skilled personnel are disembarking daily. There are just so many tasks that need attention. I knew that building a spaceship is daunting process, but it is so overwhelmingly complicated," Ferro said, trying to. Of course, if he played his cards right, he might not have to be. Pete propped himself up on his arms and stared down at Cassie, at her face, eyes closed, head rocking gently back and forth on the bed, at her tits, her belly, and sometimes peeking down between their bodies to where he could see his cock actually moving in and out of her pussy. He could feel his balls starting to churn, knew what that meant. Should he pull out? He’d already cum in Cassie’s mouth in the car, but shooting his load. Soft music of a woman’s voice is sensually singing in the background. You find yourself relaxing to the gentle caresses and kisses you are receiving. He moves away from you, but you can hear his voice, “do not battle, just enjoy with your senses”. “Who are you?” you demand, but not truly meaning it because you find yourself so aroused. You hear a wicked laugh. You ask yourself, “Do I know him?” You begin to feel something soft at your feet. It’s very soft and light. You can feel it slide.