"Please relax while we finish capturing your fleet." The support fleet is in our control Commodore" Djai told Colin."Casualties?" Seventeen fighters a...d four shuttles destroyed. All thirty-four crew members of those vessels were killed but with the exception of four whose suits were breached, all of the marines from the shuttles have been recovered alive. There was some resistance on a few of the enemy ships, but as you know, the support fleet was not as heavily manned as the attack fleet, nor. Her orgasm is so intense she can’t hold herself up anymore and collapses on the bed, her internal spasms milking every last drop of his seed into her hole. She gasps and writhes on the bed when he pinches her clit. Her spasms make it almost impossible for the photographer to remove his cock, he has to tug it free, the suddenness of the removal makes her gasp. She manages to get herself back onto her hands and knees so she can turn towards him. He takes another photograph, the bride looking. When she had finished, I withdrew my fingers, and knelt up, stretching my back. My fingers and hand were soaked, so I made a point of sucking her juices from each finger, making sure she could see.“God, that’s still so fucking sexy when you do that,” she said, “sucking my juices from your hand like that. And you really know how to lick me to a great orgasm; I haven’t come like that for ... shit, a year.”I flopped down on the bed next to her; not really wanting to think about the last time she. Gina got me a drink and she excused herself for a moment. I quietly sat there watching things. I saw a lot of body flesh, both male and female. The clothing ran to leather and stuff like that. Interesting friends, I thought. At that moment, Gina appeared and called for quiet. She announced, "My friends, the first event of our show tonight is about to begin. Would you all follow me, please?" There were about twenty of us and we noisily followed Gina along a hallway and down a wide set of stairs.