Then i felt him push it in little by little. it hurt like hell, but felt like heaven at the smae time, my moans continued, as did his. he started to p...mp slowly, then got really fast and i started to moan louder as he got faster. "Deeper....deeper...HAREDER.........HARDER!" i yelled. he took my requestes and started to pump harder and faster. "your so tight baby," he moaned. " fuck me harder daaddy!!!" i yelled again.he finally got tired and scooped me up in his arms as he lay down, his. I got close to Peter, close enough to gently pull him towards me, and we started to kiss, French kiss, our tongues were in a world of their own. Both of us in total ecstasy as we kissed the lust between us was incredible.We both laid down on my bed, side by side kissing again, our hands were gently feeling up and down our silky nylon legs, moaning into each other’s ears, both saying how bad we wanted each other.Peter I think we need to suck each other, but gently and slow, with that I slid down. She opened the door looking flustered, her shirt half untucked, hair sloppy, excitable. There were two men, both wearing maintenance uniforms, also looking disheveled and interrupted. “Ah, Stacey!” Come in. She locked the door behind her. “Guys this is Stacey, she’s the team flyer, ‘the girl on top'.” The guys muffle some giggles. “Stacey's a little vixen herself, I think our little secret here will be safe with her. Right doll?” Stacey nodded, trying to look as chill as possible.One. Tristan: Morgana, please. First of all, you would have saved the girl too. Maybe you could have found a way to divert that hov-tractor after it got hacked, or whatever, but in the moment, you would have done the exact same thing... Morgana: (sigh) you’re right.Tristan: I wasn’t finished. The SECOND thing is that you know Lancelot’s feelings on the Donovan girl, and those four on that ship. They may be the best, hell, our ONLY shot at getting into that system and seeing what the hell is going.