Just to make sure what he saw was actually there he went towards the damaged ship covered with astrorades drifting into space. There it was another kr...ptonian that looked just like him. But that's impossible, he thought Kara was the only one left. How was it possible that there as another like him.WIthout a second thought he clocked into a channel that only Bruce and Clark had access to. He waited a few minutes before hearing a familiar deep voice call out the name. "Clark?" Bruce are you. They pulled and tickled the erotically stimulating growth of awakened female maturity.My watering mouth closed over a stiffly-erect female protrusion. Little Punita’s teenaged clit was juicy-sweet, sticky-wet, and moistly warm. The tip of my tongue was trying its best to gain entry into this clit’s pee hole, but it was having limited success. Instead of giving up in frustration, my tongue set off on a journey of ‘big girl’ clitoral and pussy exploration. My flicking, licking tongue traced the. .. OK, OK, it was the beer too, I admit it. So that suddenly I leaned forward and kissed Claire. There was no response on her part. I suspect she was just too stunned (or drunk) to realise just what was happening. So I slipped my tongue into her mouth, feeling heat as well as the sensations of swirling my tongue over her own.“Pete...” she began with a sigh when our lips parted only to have me cut off what she was about to say by kissing her again.I also began to move my hands over her upper. I placed my hands over her and touched her boobs and navel. She had started breathing heavily as this was the first time someone was touching her below.I felt damn lucky to get a virgin girl as my fellow passenger. I told her to move to my side and we sat with our bodies next to each other. I kissed the back of her head, ran my hand through her hairs and caressed her. My tool was pressing against her and I cupped her boobs with my hands.Her lavender smell perfume was intoxicating me and I.