As I reached her buttocks she was quite hot and then as I put my tongue into her asshole and felt around, she squirmed. It gave me immense pleasure to...know that I could make my mother squirm with pleasure. I put my finger into her asshole. She said, “I don’t want your finger, I want your penis and I don’t want it there.” But I wasn’t in a mood to listen. I continued to finger her ass. Then I spread her legs wide and began to lick her from behind. With all this foreplay she was tremendously. The spring creaked as it expanded. Rebecca continued pulling the brush down her back with a gentleness Deana hadn't expected from the wild one in their relationship.Neither of them had uttered a word for ten minutes. Deana knew more than enough time had been dedicated to her hair, but she was disappointed when Rebecca stopped. She straightened up, and Rebecca's hands came to rest on her upper arms. They moved with a patient, tenderness to the top of her shoulders and her head rolled to the. Running the scan data through his computer took much longer than he though it should, and his presence over the scan officer's shoulder, though not actively helping, was a constant reminder that something was wrong. The closest match they could get was an old Constant Class destroyer, but with updated engines and, to his shock and dismay, active weapon systems.There were no ships in the UNS Navy of that class, not anymore, and there were no registered ships, in his records, that were using that. I knew I’d be pretty close to him.We kissed until it was dark; time for me to leave. There was school the next day after all. “Goodnight, Victoria,” He’d whispered in my ear before I stood to leave.-The next day at school, he wore contacts. It was of no importance, except that one remark from one of his more dirty friends caught my attention.“Gee Blaine, contacts? You’re not supposed to wear those during wet activities.” He’d said, glancing from him to me repeatedly. Blaine’s hold on my waist.