She let me put my hand under her shirt and she felt good n so do I pressing her soft smooth boobs over her bra and her underwear started to get a litt...e wet.She said it to me and said that is something that had happened before. She got so hot that she finally kept her hand on my pants and started to squeeze and rub. I liked that a lot then I started to rub the front of her jeans she wanted to stop me from rubbing her jeans but soon left her resistance. She felt good and her jeans were tight. Kneeling between Juliana's legs, each of her hands grasping Juliana's calves, Samantha held them up as she spread them wide. She scootched her body close, until their pussies were touching. Her hands on Juliana's legs, gently pushing, were creating a rocking motion. Samantha's eyes watched as their pussies rubbed together and their juices mixed. Their rhythm was so natural and Juliana felt herself begin to get lost in the pleasure, forgetting for a moment that Jeremiah was there watching. . Yr’ch society at this time would have been largely recognisable to any humans looking on; they had cities, mass transit systems and all the other trappings, which if looking different, would at least have been understandable to anyone looking on. Yes, the Yr’ch were certainly more physical and their ‘sports’ reflected this along with a distressing likelihood to go to war at the drop of a hat, however they baulked at using weapons of mass destruction, their armies were pretty much all infantry. .. yeah.”“Were you just…”“Mum, it’s none of your bloody business.” “Oh, I know, I just find it kind of funny, that you’re wanking to one of my ink mags.”“Well…” I stammered, “the chicks in it are hot. Mum, seriously, what do you want?”“You know, I have tattoos.”“Yes... mum... you’ve told me.”“Have I shown you?”“WTF... Mum...” was all i could say as mu mum turned her back to me, then she takes her shirt off, then takes off her bra.She then turns her head towards me and smiles. “What do you.