You lift yourself slightly and I pull them down your shapely legs and off your body.You sigh as the lower half of your body is freed from your hated w...rk uniform. I stand up and grab the hem your owl themed teeshirt, pulling it up over your head and off your body. I lean in close and nuzzle your neck, as my hands wrap around you and expertly unfasten your push up padded bra. As I slide the straps off your tired arms, exposing your wonderful mango sized breasts, I gently kiss you on your. I finally stopped crying and looked up at him. He stared right into my eyes and I looked back. He was still holding me in his arms when I noticed one of my spaghetti straps was clear off my right shoulder. It must have fallen off as I was screaming like a schoolgirl. He was staring right at my breasts as my bikini top was now in plain sight for him to see. I was flopped down along the ground in a huddled mass as he had me resting almost completely inside his legs. I could feel his dick. He couldn’t. Tanyi was everything he needed. Just the perfect size for him. Her breasts jutting out calling out for his touch. Pussy calling out for his cock. ‘Will you help me put it on after my shower?’ she nibbled on his ear, her left hand travelling from his chest to settle on his hard stomach. ‘Um…I can’t. Someone has to go and get you clothes. So you’ll have to put it on yourself.’ ‘But how will you know it fits?’ She whispered making his cock jump in his shorts. ‘Why don’t I give you a. Again, he sprang to the control plate. As he worked, Emily joined him, warily watching what he did. Slowly, another figure formed, and with a quick grin to Emily, Sean pressed the purple knob and stepped into the cabinet. A few seconds later, he emerged, this time clad in white armor over a black body suit and carrying a helmet under his arm. "What do you think?" he asked.Emily glanced at the image on the display. "A little heavy for a clone, aren't you?"Sean put the clone trooper helmet.