My body shuddered as his tongue flicked in the crease where my legs met my crotch. I wanted him to lick my pussy, but he avoided my labia and clit. He...would get close to my puffy labia lips, but not close enough for me to receive the pleasure and release I longed for.JR stopped kissing my crotch. Shifting again, he knelt between my wide spread legs. His mouth lingered on my mons before he move to my navel again. My moaning had become a steady drone, interrupted only by my gasps for air. My. "But is your boyfriend a good fuuuuck?" she sighed."Oh, yeeeees," replied Barbara as Raul gently rubbed her lips, occasionally touching her clit as Barbara wiggled her ass, attempting to place his finger over her joy spot more frequently. "He's a very good fuck."Raul pulled their panties off, giving him a view of paradise that few men ever see. They both lowered themselves to have their chests on the floor, their skirts pushed up to their waists, with their firm asses moving and swaying before. ”“Well,” Al said, “all those orgasms I delayed while making out downstairs? He tried to pay them all back.”“All?”“He tried. And then we slept together in the same bed, and he kept his pants on. Why didn’t you tell me that sleeping next to a man was so romantic?”“You never asked, and it’s not the most important part of the package,” Sasha said. “Pants on? Boxers or briefs?”“Trousers. He must have had something under them, but we didn’t get that far.”“You didn’t even suck him off?”“He didn’t ask. Then an Air Force Colonel said something that had me start worrying. "Maybe they don't know how. The other ships cloaked during their journeys." Oh god. They have a ship that makes our best stuff look like a kids attempt at engineering, and they don't have full control. This could be trouble."Somebody picked up the phone. She had a whispered conversation. Then she looked up. "Sir, we have an incoming call from the Density Force." Which line?" I started looking for an available phone."That's.