When Florence wore it, her black bush and swollen pussy lips were quite visible. When I wore it, my hard cock was shadowed, but it was quite obviousl... a cock. And best of all, it felt incredibly good and so sexy.Underneath her slip she would be wearing a garter belt, silky stockings, and pair of nylon panties (again pink, and no cotton gusset). She would perch on the edge of a chair, sofa, or her bed and spread her legs. I would walk between her legs, up to her crotch. The top of her slip. “The port connection caught for a moment,” Blaine replied. “I’m compensating.”The drift stopped and the ship returned to it’s original position. Ensign Munfree snorted. “I have a contact from Ipanema. Captain Prescott is asking when we’ll launch. He says there is a training course his crew completed.”“I want to ask how bad his launch was,” I muttered.“The ship is stable again,” Blaine said firmly. “Engineering, do we have thrust?” he asked.“One moment,” We heard Boddicker call back. “We had. When he moved up inside her legs to her private territory, she took him in hand and moved his adventurous fingers to her boobs letting him explore her budding breasts that were definitely warm and inviting.Because she was worried he might discover her cock surprise, she turned away from him giving him full access to her bare bottom rear end wearing only a thong that covered her heated crack. He feasted with his greedy fingers on her rump and sensitive brown eye with typical male dominance. Tim had even used the bed on one occasion when he and Cindy had been dating and they'd slipped in there and fucked while his mom and dad had gone to the grocery store one time. Tim had gotten Cindy's shorts and panties off, leaving her bra and top on while he situated her where he could get his cock inside her pussy and fuck her "quickie fashion" before his folks came back.He didn't realize it at the time but the condom wrapping he'd taken the condom out of had fallen out of his pants and his.