.. and Doug got interested. There just never seemed to be an appropriate time in junior high." How are you and Doug getting along?" Oh, fine. But, Bri...n, I'm one of his girlfriends and he's one of my boyfriends. I love not being tied to only talking to one boy, even as much as I like Doug. Believe me; he's having a good time, too." I just didn't want it to feel weird." You haven't felt it at all, yet." I turned toward her and she held her lips close to mine. "Yes, you may," she whispered. I. ."Hello?" hi, yeh, It's Gemma...The helped-out that-time chick...yeh me....umm...can I...borrow your dog...and take it a walk?....oh please! I need to as a treat for a special friend!! yeh Jake.and He would like the evening exercise....you know for his health... and ..yeh I'm with Jake...anyway, I read on the inter-web that dogs in the wild hunt at night in the evening and like, they also mate then too, and so as it is the evening and its is natural for him to want to..." ok Gemma!" she. "Oh God Love!" I moaned as he started to eat me out. He started to rub, and pinch my clit while making love to my pussy with his tongue bringing me closer and closer to an orgasm. I could feel tingling running up and down my body as I came."Oh my God, Martin! OH OH OH!!!!" I yelled out gasping for air. Martin finished cleaning me up, leaned over me, and kissed me. I could taste myself on him, and it made me want him even more."My turn!" I say with a grin as I got up on my knees and pushed him. In an empty cargo bay the crew and a delegation of the Union ship had assembled. The American Dream crew had twenty two fatalities among them the chief engineer and the man servant butler. Alex had cried open tears and he didn’t seem to be ashamed of them and addressed us standing behind the row of elongated cargo boxes, now used as coffins. “I am deeply sorrowed about the losses in my crew. One of them was Finlay Pearson, much more than a butler and employee. He was a dear old friend.War has.