She wanted Charles to scan his big brown eyes up and down her body and devour her with his eyes. He had done it before and she craved his penetrating ...aze, so she was going to give him something to really look at. She found a tight fitting, low-cut red blouse, and since it had ample padding, she didn't feel the need to wear a bra. Surprisingly, her D-cup breasts did not droop like most women with that size; they were perky and as round as honeydew melons. She couldn't decide if she should go. Her makeup wasn't waterproof and she was starting to look like a zombie already."We'll put you in with only women, Lola." That w-w-won't mat-t-t-er," sobbed the woman. "Women g-g-go for me, t-t-too," she moaned."We'll tell them all to behave themselves," said Harper, trying not to laugh. "Just keep your legs closed. You'll be fine."She cried and moaned all the way out of the apartment, but didn't give the patrolman any real trouble. It was pretty obvious she'd never been involved in anything. He pushed her hands away from his cock. “Put your hands behind your back and keep them there!” he commanded. Kathy obeyed and he put his hands on either side of her head guiding her in the rate and rhythm that he wanted her at. Kathy sucked his cock like it was an air hose and she was underwater. He moved her head just as he wanted her as he fucked her mouth deep and slow, making her gag every so often and chuckling when she did.As much fun as he was having using Kathy’s mouth as a makeshift. Without answering, Kirk slid the metallic headband around hisforehead. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and began tospeak, his voice now stronger and more resonant than ever."Let's go."***The Enterprise's bridge had become the throne room of a fairytale princess. A tall, confident, and queenly Paul Fischer sat inthe command chair - now a silver throne bejeweled with amethystsand cushioned with wine-red velvet. Tapestries of violet-and-goldhung alongside pink-and-grey checkered banners on.