She is determined to control the lust boiling within her and let him lead. She want to feel his strong hands on her waist, pulling her back against hi... strong chest. She longs to feel his hands cup her breasts, grazing lightly over the sensitive nipples as he kisses her neck. The breeze blowing through the window moves her dress, brushing material against sensitive nipples causing them to swell. Electricity shoots from the contact, to head and groin, making her dizzy. She parts her lips and. This story is dedicated to my beloved friend and soul mate who passed away in November of 2002. Dana, I will always miss you terribly.I would like to thank those that helped me with the proofing and structure of the story. I would love to hear any and all constructive feedback. Please feel free to post or Email me with your comments.--Lisa Grey ([email protected] )The Serendipity of FreedomBy Lisa GreyPart 10: Homecoming Chapter 33Once again we stood in the docking bay of Talia's ship. . Perhaps exports of timber to Rehome can be utilised as payment."I have to point out that when I say – 'all the fence posts' - we have to leave a gap for the exit of mega beasts. After that is achieved, we shall complete the fence."John interrupted, "Now there lies a conundrum. We colonists need to ascertain that what remains in the enclosed area is not dangerous in other ways. There are concerns over the possibility of smaller poisonous creatures such as snakes, lizards, and insects. Can you. ." she grunted, "splash her spunk you fucker." Wham, she throated 12 inches, and came back up fast. "See that you bastard, your cock is mine! Arrgh, cum on me, cum on my face!" Wham, she impaled herself again, and throated him twice, taking down 14 inches of cock meat. "Arrgh, aargh, cm, cum, cum!" she screamed, fisting the dick between in hands. And the mystery man did not disappoint her. With the intensity of a firehose the massive cock forced an enormous flood of milky cum into her.