The clothing worn by Jim Kirk and the others at those tableshad been early 20th century Earth, Prohibition-era, in which case thenightclub would almos... certainly have been a speakeasy. Were theysomehow back on Sigma Iotia II, the planet they had visited last yearwhose highly imitative inhabitants had patterned their society after thesame period in the worse case of cultural contamination he had everwitnessed? It seemed unlikely. It was more logical to assume the beingnow manipulating them had. Kelly was encouraging him to play in her hair and he was rubbing it all over his chest and his balls.Kelly got up and moved into a sixty-nine with Steve. She could see and wiggle her hair on his balls and legs as she sucked him. Steve ate her to an orgasm. Kelly hopped up and said, “The bed is more comfortable,” and pranced down the hallway.She was in the middle of the bed on all fours with her ass in the air. I climbed up and sat with my back against the headboard. Steve got on his knees. I trust him. Now take off your robe and get on the bed. I think I'm going to enjoy this."Jan slipped off the robe, again revealing her magnificent body along with the marks of the brutal beating around the shoulders she had suffered. Bob told her to kneel on the bed beside him. She did and looked down at him quizzically. Bob just let his fingertips roam over her skin. At first, there was no reaction. Then, as his fingertips lightly stroked her breasts, he saw her nipples engorge. He just kept. Please fuck me, big brother," said Katie breathlessly, pulling on her rosy nipples."You're only a baby, kitty Kat. It would be wrong for me to fuck you," said Scott."I don't care! I want you inside me," moaned Katie. "I know I'm young and little, but I want you."Scott took one last slurp of his sister's cunt, and shrugged off his board shorts. "OK, little girl. I'll teach you how to fuck."His cock was as hard as a rock, and looked too big to fit into Katie's small pink pussy. The throbbing head.