She rolled her eyes as she was feeling ticklish and moving her legs. I had to lock her legs to continue licking her pussy.After a few minutes, she scr...amed: “Aaaaaaahhhhh” and orgasmed. I gave her some time to enjoy the feeling.Then she held my dick in her hand. It was the first time she was holding a dick. She started stroking it. I asked her to suck it but she didn’t want to do that. I was disappointed but didn’t force her. She kept stroking.Seeing my disappointed face, she thought of giving. Varna sat at the Navigation console moving randomly through the database. She was alone, attempting to forget the pull the casket in the hold had on her. When she was occupied or asleep she forgot about it, but when she had time on her hands, time to think the emotion bubbled to the surface.She hated it because it was how Sisanna controlled her, controlled everything. She wished she could just say fuck it and blow the fucking thing up, but she couldn't. Could not do it, she could not even open. D./post-traumatic-stress-disorder being of a civilian nature, & whereas I myself am prior-military-enlistment-personnel anyway, or anyhow however said, & with that being of the way that this, in other words, lunatic-maniac, creep-&-a-weirdo, sicko-psycho has routinely gone about orchestrating, &/or initiating that being of some, or of such of his two-cent-power-plays against that being of my person as a male being of the same sex, & with all of the extreme, &/or excessive noise-making being of. You start rubbing your legs together trying to entice me. You look over at me, and you know it’s working. As one hand starts to concentrate on your inner thighs (which are completely exposed by now as your dress has been pushed aside), you take your other hand and wipe up some of your wetness. You taste your now soaked fingers and then allow me to suck them clean. Afterwards, you begin to trace the growing bulge in my pants.You tell me I better pull off the road before there’s an accident. I.