He does a great job at eating pussy.” Silvia glanced over to Cal and focused her gaze upon his manhood. “He still has a hard-on,” she pointed o...t. “It would be a shame to let that go to waste. But I’m too sore right now. Do you think you could do something about it?” Sammy smiled seductively. She rose to her hands and knees, making sure he had a perfect view of her puffy pussy lips. She needed no words to encourage him. He quickly rose to his knees and approached from behind. He grabbed his. ”“How did he manage that?”“The two guys who went down on Saturday and Sunday followed Lyndsey and the guy Lyndsey—”“Lyndsey, the guy’s name is Lyndsey?”“Yeah, and his first name is Mason,” Cowfold continued, “he’s genuine, we picked up his birth certificate on Friday. He’s ten years older than Miss Lyndsey.”“Well, I was twenty years older than Lyndsey’s mother. I met her when the playboy life I had led had lost its flavour, or it certainly did the moment I met her. So who is this guy?”“His full. "You are not thinking of Tristain are you? She is too young to fly one of the black ships." She won't have to. When I have the AI functioning, you will transport Tristain and Aesia to me. If Aesia is holding Tristain, you and the others will be able to transport both of them right?" Yes." The ships just need to sense individual Guardian DNA, they don't need a Guardian to actually fly them, Aesia could do that." Tristan, what are you talking about?" Aesia demanded. She had walked into the room. "Please," she moaned, feeling her own moisture drip down her thighs, "Please take me." " not yet," he whispered, his own breath coming out in hot bursts, "Not until I get you close." She pulled his hair firmly, trying to yank his face away. Instead of pulling away, he plunged his tongue deeply into the opening of her sweet flower. Both of them moaned at the pleasure of it. He ran his tongue within her, swirling it in her sweet tasting orifice until he felt her tighten. As her moans grew.