A long, white streamer of liquid followed. Jay goggled, knowing that it was too thick to be spit; it hung for a moment, suspended between her fingerti... and her pursed lips, then snapped, flying back onto her chin, a pearlescent string that began to ooze its way down her face, towards her neck.His mother, his once-ordinary mother, ran her sticky finger over her lips, and as she did, they were coated with a thick glaze of goo. Smacking her lips loudly, tiny rivulets of the stuff burst forth from. Jack kind of rubbed his feet into my face and said his dick was near rock hard. He took his feet off my face and I got up and sucked his toes, licking his buildup of toejam from between them and swallowing it as well as licking some of the dirt from under his toenails."OK Davey I need to fuck your ass." he said.We stripped and went to the showers where I sucked his dick just enough to leave it wet with my spit. I bent over while he greased up. He put his dickhead to my hole, grabbed my hips and. "Are you afraid in those few minutes before and after you ... you know... ?" Not when you hold me during that time," she admitted. "I actually find your protective embrace during my temporary helplessness a rather pleasurable experience."Her head bounced slightly up and down on his chest as he chuckled softly at her admission."I did not know that you were so conservation-conscious," T'Pol stated, her eyebrow raised in amusement as he toweled her back dry after their first-ever joint morning. Però un pizzico di curiosità la pervadeva, dato che le cose andavano in maniera un po’ strana.Le persone che venivano erano sempre diverse, uomini di ogni età e non ritornavano mai. Mai!Questa era la cosa più strana. Avevano in comune, tutti, lo stesso vizio: la spogliavano, letteralmente, cogli occhi. Di qualsiasi argomento chiacchierassero, quegli uomini se la mangiavano con lo sguardo, e lo facevano in maniera insistente, senza discrezione, insomma. Senza rispetto per il marito.Quegli strani.