I looked down at her and saw that her shirt had slid down to her shoulders, revealing her back and her ass. She was wearing a thong, and her perfectly...rounded ass pointed straight up and was almost glowing in the light of the rising sun. I moaned involuntarily.Several minutes later she let go of my cock and put her mouth on the underside of it and used her mouth to push my cock against my stomach. She had her mouth on the frenulum, where the head and the shaft meet, and sucked hard, sometimes. She felt the cups of her costume being gently pulled down, exposing her large, pale nipples to the maid. Katrina pinched and pulled at them gently, bring them to full erectness before taking one of the chrome pinchers and clamping it tightly on one. Half pain; half pleasure roared through Jennifer. It was the very thing she craved for. It was if a tiny orgasm flamed in her, but not enough to push her over the edge. She needed more. Even the second clamp did little to help quench her. “The Empire appears to be using a few innovative tactics to take out the slower alien fleet,” she commented to the group.“They have the weapons to deal with the semi-organic skin the aliens use,” Tillan replied. “That, along with the knowledge of their saboteur squads, they know where the vulnerable parts of those vessels are and are targeting accordingly.”“Interesting, though I suspect you’re worrying a little over Kiria’s involvement,” Taisha noted with a smile and a sympathetic look.“I am. That silly tart said this was the toilet." Just the voice gave me goosebumps - husky and low, with a sexy bad lad accent - but then, when my eyes got used to the light, and I saw him properly … Oh fuck! He was standing there in just a pair of bright red y-fronts, and my eyes zoomed in on them like a laser. Of course I took in the body too - stocky but well-proportioned: light hair on the forearms, legs and belly, thicker over his muscly pecs - but oh, those pants, stretched taut, straining to.