One finger went to Tara’s pussy hole and it didn’t enter, it just circled it. It swirled all the juices around and made its way back to Tara’s a...shole now. Making sure it was well lubed. Then with great ease, Dawn stuck her index finger into her waiting wet hole. Once, twice and the third time her thumb found its way into Tara’s pussy. Both of Dawn’s fingers worked together, driving Tara insane, and driving her to an intense orgasm.The waves of pleasure came over her body and in what seemed. Mom and dads bathroom. Jacob said thanks and walkeddown the hall. When he was done, he walked in front the tv and out thedoor.The door bell rang and I grabbed the cash and opened the door. The guyhanded me 4 pizza boxes and I handed him the cash and said keep the change.I took the pizzas to the kitchen, grabbed some napkins and took one box tothe den with me. I was eating pizza when John came downstairs in just Tshirt and boxers. He sat on the couch and started eating pizza. He asked ifLuke was. Eliana knew the conventions. This was her only private space in the station, just as an identical room on the opposite side of Level-1 was Basel's only private space. The two had a plan to have breakfast at 9 PM, and Eliana had a free hour till then.Eliana knew the specs of modern Ranger stations, but she thought she didn't appreciate how spacious they were until now. Level-1 was the circular living area with an interior radius over six meters, an intentionally spacious contrast to the. I looked between her parted legs, noticing that her bald pussy already glistened with moisture. I quickly shed my clothes. Ma didn’t once take her eyes off the scope. Crawling onto the bed, I noticed that Ma’s pussy wasn’t really wet as much as it was slick, or slimy. Shit, she had coated herself with lubricant!I felt guilty, knowing that I had been particularly exuberant the last few times we had done it doggy style. I didn’t know I had hurt her. Why hadn’t she said something?“Ma, I’m sorry....