Pure 6inch ki rod ban gya tha maine usse kaha kiss kro es per to wo man gayi fhir maine usse niche krk apna lund uske muh me dal diya wo lollipop ki t...reh chos rhi thi mera b man kra tha uski chut chatne ka to maine usse 69 position me kr liya, us time position ka bilkul nahi pata tha wo to hum sex k nashe me khud aise position me aa gye the..Maine use apne uper liya liya or uski chut apne muh per laga di or chatne laga wo wet ho rhi thi or main chate jaa rha tha wo b lund andar bahar kri thi. "Examining media," Kat said. "Media seems to be intact and functional. Ahh ... extracting nav data."The ship's forward holo display shimmered into existence, and on it, the semi-familiar features of the Keeler system began to resolve itself."Analyzing..." Kat said. There followed a long pause, then the display began to cycle through several new views as well as another couple of mostly familiar ones."This flight data has to precede your great grandfather by a few years, I'd say," Pete said an. His head was bent towards hers, the topaz color of his eyes glowing like fire. She knew what he meant. Didn’t she, just that afternoon, wish there were no heavy layers of their winter coats between them? Swinging her gently still in time to the music, his eyes closed briefly as the movement made his hips push and brush closer. Blue nodded in silent agreement about the coats. Words didn’t seem necessary. Turning her head, she settled her cheek against his chest. That seemed necessary. She could. I didn’t have any other options. I would have to sleep with him, and he knew I would, because there was no other way. “Fine. I’ll sleep with you. I don’t want to kiss though. We can do whatever you want, but no kissing.” “Fine. Now take off your clothes and get on your knees. I want a blow job!" “Okay.” It was the most embarrassing thing I ever had to do. He sat on my couch, and watched me take off my clothes. I felt sick, but had to do as he said to do. There was no other way around this..