Her labia pulled back as the hard nub of clitoris pressed forward resolutely, and thick juices cascaded from her gaping vulva. She must come, come soo... surely but no, no the desire just spiraled on. Her bodily control gone her pee gushed out and pooled between her legs saturating her feet. Then she felt Mika in her thoughts, the rabid exploration of Lesley's most hidden desires, and the violent caress on her minds erogenous zones. Lesley's need, doubled, trebled, and then came the pleasure, a. “Sounds perfect babe” John and Jane had once confided in me, that they had fantasised about being watched while playing, with the other guy wanking whilst watching them, and Jane had just come up with an idea that would see if we were all comfortable with each other, whilst they got to fulfil one of their very own fantasies. “What do you think mate?” John asked.. I had to agree, it would be a huge turn on, and get the night going, and of course if we were not comfortable, I would at least have. Refreshed often with downpours of rain, which could, sometimes, replicate the cleaner showers they were used to on board ship, only colder. They had no competition that they were aware of. A humanoid species with pronounced foreheads, squat bodies and powerful limbs existed deep in the forests, but up to now, had not been a problem. The occasional attempts to communicate with them had not gone well, the humanoid species ran away before simple greeting rituals had even begun.Food proved to be. She followed Jane Withurby and Randall Trahern off the dance floor with her eyes, then just couldn't resist the urge to go talk to them."Hello there," she greeted casually after storming her way through the crowd to be in the exact spot they were headed."I'm sorry, I don't believe we've met," Randall said to her."No. I'm Miss Cynara Waldorf, a cousin of the Stanmores." A pleasure to meet you, Miss Waldorf, I'm Jane Withurby," the girl said politely. Cynara noticed that the girl was a picture of.