There were too few pickups which came directly to the moon base. He’d usually hear nothing about those going directly to ship so he’d have nothing...to share. Well, sometimes the ship extractions needed some support from the base – but it was hit and miss.Of course, they were interested about ship’s movements and such, too, and he was happy to share the data. It wouldn’t have as noticeable an effect as failed extractions, though. He wanted them to know. He wanted them to feel the pain he felt. He. My mentor (mentor??!! What the…?!?) told me how to get it clean&hellip,but&hellip,mmmmmmm&hellip,sniff it&hellip,sniff my ass and make sure its clean. Sniff my ass, daddy. I leaned in and placed my nose a hairs width away from Nikkis asshole and slowly inhaled her ass aroma. Well? Its clean, mommy. Wrong answer. I rested my nose on her asshole and sniffed: Youre asshole is clean mommy. WRONG answer. God knows how long Nikki was being mentored and by whom-she sure as hell had it down-thirteen. Her name is Brigitte and I must meet her she says because she is such a darling. Of course she is. She is the woman who made a fool of me in the first meeting. I give her my best passive aggressive frozen smile and a firm hand shake that tells her: this is my turf – don't you dare ruining our show this evening. She seems a little embarrassed but starts a harmless conversation and even congratulates me. I tell her that it's not my success – it is our team's success. It's not a lie entirely. As. Her moans were getting quite loud, and I moved a hand to her mouth to cover the sounds while I continued doling out strikes.Doreen was now shaking uncontrollably, and I knew that she was close to reaching her peak. Guessing that speed may push her over the edge, I increased the tempo to a near vibration. Concentrating on her clit with rapid light blows did the trick. She grabbed my legs as she leaked profusely all over the deck and me while she screamed into my hand. When her contractions.