I wanted him. I jumped into him, my hands searching his body, getting to know it. To feel the muscles under the taut, russet skin of his. I felt the m...scles under his abdomen, clearly professing power. His hand reached up to caress my cheek, holding it as if it were a very delicate flower. He ran his fingers through my hair, dropping down to my back. His hand slowly slid down my back, unzipping my skirt, and entering my thong. He gently squeezed my ass, and came back up again, this time going. Tavares spanked him occasionally until he stopped eating. “I’m ready to fuck,” he announced.“Ooh yes sir,” cooed Kamron. “Please be gentle at first.”“Fuck that slow shit, bitch,” Tavares said as he rammed his meat inside Kamron with all his might.“Owwwwww,” screamed Kamron as he lunged forward.“Bring that ass back on this dick,” Tavares ordered.“Ahhhh,” groaned Kamron as stood still.“Get back on this dick now, faggot,” Tavares requested once more with a rough slap to Kamron’s ass. “Now!”Kamron. . I’m peeing on you.”“Does it feel good Melissa?” Luke asked in her ear. With his other hand he began to lower the left sleeve of Melissa’s dress. She shifted her arm to pull it through and Luke slowly slid the dress down her chest revealing a small tender breast. It was flushed red and glistened with sweat. Luke cupped it gently in his palm feeling the firmness of the mound and the forbidden softness of her skin. “Yes... it feels so good,” Melissa replied. Her head fell forward to rest on. As a versatile ship it had quickly gained a reputation and so sales had gone up. She was 55m long, 23m wide and 14m high overall with smooth, graceful lines. After the changes that Logan wanted she would have the teeth of a tiger and the grace of a ballet dancer."When do we get to go on board?" Ebony asked excitedly. Over the last month, she had been in an almost constant state of excitement about getting on the ship. She had overseen every aspect of the overhaul and made sure that it was all.