The masseuse wasn’t shy about spreading and kneading Cheryl’s ass cheeks, exposing the woman’s tight ring even to her son as she worked. Cheryl ...ighed with pleasure, keeping her eyes on her son’s cock the entire time.“It’s okay if you want to touch it, darling,” the blonde said. “Just don’t cum, though. Let Mika take care of that for you. You won’t believe how good she is at that.”Hayden didn’t need to be told twice. He gripped his enormous, throbbing cock and slowly stroked his shaft while he. But then she heard a distant noise, and she reluctantly opened her eyes. Where was she? Harley could feel the instant panic before she remembered what happened, being kidnapped, her wild escape attempt, that hateful man carrying her home.She turned over, and found herself looking directly into his face. Harley automatically snapped her eyes shut again.Cal laughed. "Nice try, but I know you're awake."Harley opened her eyes to glare at him."Okay, sleepyhead, first thing's first, tell me your. He joked as she sat at his chair, "What you got there? Calendar girls?"From the kitchen my mother called, "That's a letter from his New York girlfriend!" Is that her picture?" He reached out a hand. "Can I look at that? You know I talked to her on the phone, and I got to be honest. I don't remember what she looks like."I handed him the picture. He moved it back and forth, getting it into focus with his bifocals. "Ain't that her? The blonde lookin' one?"I said, "Yes. That's Martha."He squinted. She found herself drawn back to visit the erstwhile captain repeatedly, visits the man obviously welcomed. As the Ark emerged from worm space and began its deceleration to make rendezvous with Eden her excursions to his cabin became a daily occurrence, and she found herself staying with him for increasing amounts of time.Gradually his taciturn nature melted away, and he became almost voluble in her presence. He was an excellent and interesting conversationalist with a wide range of interests.