It even managed to find its way into countries that tried to censor the internet.Copies were in every newspaper, and it was being widely discussed on ...ll the new networks around the world. Lee had managed to stir up a bloody hornet’s nest of major proportions.Tahoora had to laugh when she told Esky that she had submitted her papers for her doctorate while they were on the ship and coming into the moon. She had already received her certificate.She had also submitted the rest of the papers for. Did it matter? She decided it did. It meant that every man who smiled at her tomorrow, every eye that followed her, might be remembering the way her nipples tasted, how her mouth felt on his cock. In the long run, isn't not knowing more ... interesting?She shuddered a little. "Are any of them black?"He smiled. "With the blindfold, as many as you like." Oh, yes, he knew her well. She accepted a fresh scarf, and with it the continuation of fantasy.The seven were growing restive, with murmurings. Petersen, the only thing I can do it take them off and wash them out before I go home, that’s a good idea, don’t you think!?!’ As his breathing was becoming more rapid and shallow, Becky finally set the hook, ‘Just look at my vagina, Mr. Petersen, it’s all wet and open, and I’ll bet your penis is really hard too, isn’t it!?!’ He was now unable to move his lips, let alone answer her question, so when she reached out and pulled his face towards her drooling cunt, he didn’t offer even the hint of. His following response however wasn’t quite what I expected.“Thank you.”It took me a moment to comprehend what he said. It was barely a reaction to what I proposed. He had gone back to treating me like a daughter, it would seem.His eyes shifted to look back down, to where we still shared a connection. He shifted his hips back, and I could feel his erection gradually sliding out of me. The bulbous cockhead scraped against my insides as it withdrew. It wasn’t unpleasant, but it served as reminder.