Paul living with us up to the thought of a threesome. Paul had no knowledge of our desires. We were desperate to get him into bed somehow.But Paul was...the perfect roommate not only did he clean he also cook us dinner. Paul would always averted his eyes when we appeared out of the bathroom in just a towel.One day, while Paul was at work, Mary and I came up with a plan that we knew for sure would get him. We were on a mission. As we heard his footsteps outside, I settled down on the sofa facing. She bounced and wriggled, gasped, moaned and cried out as she worked to get us both off. I let her ride me for a good five minutes and then I reached up and took her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and I pinched and twisted and she screamed, "OH FUCK!" and had an orgasm. I was close so I grabbed her waist in my hands and held her as I rammed myself hard up into her and then I was there."Get off, get off me," I cried, "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna shoot." Do it" she hissed, "Fill me, do it,. ..”Bradley pulled up a window on his terminal, Jamie watching the inverted display as he searched for information on Borealis.“Place is a fucking backwater,” he muttered, his eyes scanning the page. “Most of the planet isn’t even charted. Do you have an idea of what region she’s in, at least?”“Elysia,” he replied. “That’s where her family is from, it’s the only place I can think of that they might go.”“The planet has an FTL satellite,” the detective continued, “and Elysia looks like the most. He sat in the kitchen gabbing with her as she made breakfast. Leslie joined them in the kitchen a few minutes later. Jake asked her what kind of birthday party she wanted. Leslie was turning eleven in three weeks. Leslie said she wanted a slumber party for three or four girls from school. Jake faked a moan at the idea of four preteen girls destroying the house. He was actually glad that Leslie was making friends. Jake had worried that Leslie’s mixed racial heritage would cause her trouble..