I remember distinctly that Ana pretended to watch the television. I don't know why that memory has stayed but it has. It was like we were doing nothin... wrong. She was just watching the morning show. All the while she worked her hips, sliding her ass up and down the length of my cock, only the fabric of my pajamas bottoms and her panties between us.I did nothing but stare at the view in front of me. It's hard to describe how fucking sexy it was to watch those rainbow-colored panties grind. I’m gone.” With that, Janice left, not to be seen again for weeks. Drew didn’t care. I think he should have, but he didn’t. He bobbed his head up and down on Jack’s dick until he was rewarded with a gusher of sperm. “Okay, Drew, do you have that out of your system now?” asked Jack. I was afraid the answer was no. Drew stayed on his knees mouthing Jack’s rod, licking his balls, and begging Jack for more. Jack put his boxers back on and left. Drew started crying. “I need him, I want him, and I. The scene changed instantly."Shall I fire, My Lady?" Melinda asked, her voice filled with awe."There's no need now. It'll all be over in a moment, one way or another. In the next few minutes, I either win or I lose ... and I don't lose." She gave me a sad smile.We watched the huge ship turn and approach the weapon on the ground. This time, we were paying attention enough to see the nose start to glow."If I'm going to fire, it needs to be now," Melinda said."Don't fire. Ramp up the power, but. I use it to fasten your wrists to the headboard tightly. I d**** my body over yours kissing your lips neck breasts, down your tummy over your hips and thighs and down your legs to the tips of your toes before kissing and licking my way back up very slowly working my way closer and closer to your aching pussy. You can feel the warmth of my breath on you. As you feel my breath closer and closer to your wet aching pussy your breathing quickens. You bite your lower lip, your hips writhing as.