He pulled me down to the mattress and started kissing me. He was a good kisser and continued feeling up my crouch. He then worked his way down to my f...et. He took off my shoes and kissed, licked and sucked my feet through my hose. He worked his way up to my crouch and kissed through my hose. He then pulled down my hose, panties and threw them in a corner. He then started eating me. He was good. I couldnt believe I was doing this. I couldnt believe I let a total stranger seduce me. I didnt even. Shaking his head, he pushed those painful memories from his mind as they entered the cargo bay, finding the escape pod sealed shut.“Let’s see what we’ve got,” Malik said, reaching for the hatch release.“I’m ready, just in case,” Serra replied, a hand on her lightsaber.Malik nodded in agreement; no sense in being careless. They did not yet know if the occupant was indeed friend or enemy. He pulled the lever, and the pod hissed as it depressurized and opened. Malik peered inside, but the occupant. “Michelle, you look amazing. I love the dress.”, Robin said, smiling. “Thank you, I love it too.”, Michelle replied. Everyone made small talk for a while before Robin and Michelle went into the kitchen to help their mother with something. It gave me a perfect opportunity to talk to Stan Woods who was alone by the disc jockey table. I walked over to him trying to think of what I wanted to say. After all, this was a life changing event. “Stan, can I talk to you a minute ?”, I asked. “Sure son,. We had met some cool couples and enjoyed sex with them. I also wanted to be able to play on my own. In particular with a black guy I worked with and had a sexual relationship with for about three years. I didn't want that to stop and my husband agreed to that. I had the opportunity to have sex with a few of my BBC's black friends and even had a few gang bangs with them. The bottom line was I loved BBC and was fairly addicted to it. It seemed like I could never say no. During the four months we.