“Do you think," laughter erupted from her latex encased chest, “Tracey, do you really think he wants you when he has this?” She twirled her size...six body around showing Tracey just how sexy she could be. Tracey’s body shook with tears that ran unchecked down her face. “Get out,” her words were barely a whisper. Sherry embraced Cameron, “I'll leave, but please, Cameron, come with me.” “No,” he looked at her, “I need to speak to my wife. Go.” “I’m not your wife. I haven’t been for some time. Kisses were long and passionate, pausing only to gaze deeply into each others eyes. Our tongues entwined then pulled apart. Gently I kissed your chest and breasts. Your nipple felt so good as I sucked it. The feeling of your hands holding me so firmly to your breast made it all the more pleasurable. The soft moan you made as I sucked and my hands slid lower made me want you more than I ever had me. The moans became louder as my balls slammed your ass on each stroke. You met each stroke by. You look at your sister every day and get to know every one of her habits. There is no mystery. She is just your sister. That kills any feelings of sex, especially when she is depressed, as Sandy was. Yet, sometimes, the person you think you know has aspects you don't know. You don't know you don't know until a situation comes up in which that person shows them to you. And that's what happened after supper the third day. I had spent a lot of time on a supper of baked chicken and potatoes with. I finished packing and went to find someone who would know where to find grav shrouds. I was pulling a large float cart when I returned to find the warriors milling around. A small teenage female was with Kinse, she was white with black furred wrists and hands.If I could have seen her feet through the jungle mocs I would have seen that they were black too. Like Kinse she wore a combat harness with weapons and looked a little defiant. I stopped and turned to gestured, "everyone take a shroud and.