I thrusted my hips forward but I did not get much further. She was intentionally prolonging total penentration, allowing a fraction of an inch at a ti...e until at last I felt the base of my cock press against her body. "Lovely...lovely..." she whispered softly into my ear and kissed me deep, her tongue plunged into my mouth. Her body arched up and met every thrust I administered to her cunt. Her moanes were also rising in pitch. I wanted to come so bad but I managed to last a lot longer than I. " Good. Passive sweep for sign of a Sa'arm ship." Koenig breathed a little easier. He still rubbed his chin — or rather the armour protecting his chin — thoughtfully with his gloved left hand."Passive sweep for sign of Sa'arm ship, aye."The pause did nothing to ease the tension on the ship."Sir! Thruster trace identified. Probably Sa'arm. Ship is likely carrying less than 100, possibly about 60." And this ship would be where, exactly?" asked a frustrated KoenigThe concubine at the forward. I asked her why she agrees to it and what she gets out of it.“Paying the rent, Sir” she admitted. I asked her besides the obvious survival aspect. “I do what turns people on. I get off giving pleasure even though I can be a selfish brat. I think the key is that when it is my choice and I can be controlling and manipulative by withholding pleasure or when it is not and I must submit. I am a Little some nights whether I am on restriction or not. It is more like a game – playing a role for. He loved to rub it in whenever it made her life harder in the hopes that she would just turn it on.“Oh shit!” She immediately knew upon grabbing the phone what the notification was for. She was running late for her workout. “Shit shit shit! Clara’s gonna kill me if I’m late again! I’ve already been late the last two times!”In college, Jamie had to work incredibly hard to get the body that she wanted. She worked tirelessly and while she did lose weight and get some muscle tone, she could never.