I thought she wouldn’t like it, but she instead asked me to come closer and place the laptop on my lap. This was it, this was the time I have been w...iting for.I took my arm off my sexy, dusky cousin’s shoulders and hugged her by the hip. She didn’t say a word but snuggled up. She turned me on, and et voila, my Dravidian dagger rose to glory. She didn’t budge, but the bulge was right next to the laptop.I slowly started touching her right boob, she didn’t say anything. I slowly started rubbing. She came harder until she pushed the last mouthful of cum out and felt her slut swallow it down then slid off her hot mouth. Mistress Ambyr looked at her little slut's glistening face covered with her juice and saw that she had swallowed all her cum."Very good! Little slut, you did it, I'm so proud of you, now you are my slut totally."Mistress Ambyr licked the juice from her slut's face and slid her body next to her holding her tightly and snuggling against her. Listening to Cris's little cries. "The two of them walked off muttering and laughing to themselves. No doubt it would soon be all around the pub that there was a couple of lesbos in tonight. I suddenly felt less tranquil. Lena grinned at me through a slightly lopsided smile, she was on her way to being pissed, and I didn't relish the thought of having to carry her back. "That told 'em didn't it. I know their sort, a few drinks, then try to get you out the back for a quick shag up against the beer crates, pathetic." The scene. The simulated picture of the ship shivered and then blanked out. Blaine looked at something on the helmsman console and smiled. “Well within accepted levels.”“I so need a joystick,” Michael said.“I know,” Terrence called out. “That touch pad is nice, but even the slightest bobble and you end up off course.”“A joystick won’t prevent that,” I said. “But if Blaine agrees. We can look into how we might reconfigure the helm to fit what you would prefer.”“Changes are permitted and many ships go with.