He was wearing exploration gear that consisted of pants with multiple pockets and a short-sleeved elemental shirt. Commander T'Pol was wearing a Vulca... version of the same outfit. It had far fewer pockets and was much tighter fitting, but it served the same purpose of protecting one from the sun, wind and rain. The brown outfit did an fantastic job of showing off T'Pol's curves which just made Christopher even more nervous around her. Her hair was cut short in the Vulcan style and her face. You've no boyfriends, as beautiful as you are?" I don't ... no, no ... no boyfriends," she stammered."Well perhaps there was a boy who lived nearby that you had a crush on ... someone who caused butterflies in your nether regions, perhaps?" Mr. Dennis! I don't appreciate your taking that tone with me." It's a simple, honest question, Beatrice. Everyone meets someone who causes such feelings ... down there," he added, pointing at her crotch to emphasize his point.She responded weakly."Oh, no, no. .Woh mana karne lagi aur kaha ye ganda hai mai ni lungi muh mai…maine usko kaha bas topi lelo who maan gie mai uske boobs k pass aagaya aur uske lips pay apne lund rakha aur usne apna muh khola maine ander kiya usne topi ko choosna shuru kiya mujay bohat maza aaraha tha maine uska sar pakad k aur ander kiya aur usko chodne laga uske muh se awaaz aarahi thie uggah ugaah uggah uska dum ghut raha tha aur ankhon mai aasu aarahy thay maine uske muh se lund nikala aur who tez tez saansey lenay lagi. “Yeah.” I said slowly. I had no hope. He quickly lifted me up and slid under me so I sat on his knees. “Then, would you mind if I took that from you?” This was going to hurt like hell. But I nodded anyway. He lifted me up and lifted his dick up so my entrance and his head were even. He let go of me as I steady myself with my feet. He placed his hands behind his head and grinned. “Start riding. Go on, bang a drummer.” I couldn’t believe my ears. I took a deep swallow as I slowly started to lower.