” “Well you made me, you insisted!” “I don't mean now. You have on more than one occasion at work worn a somewhat translucent bra under a whit... blouse that allowed notice of your dark, pretty nipples and areola. Not a blatant display but notable to someone who worked closely with you, namely myself." “I didn't realise...“ she began, sheepishly. “And you gaze at my crotch.” “I do not!” “Persistently.” “Then there was the occasion of the deep cleavage, a dangling charm bouncing in-between. I. I sucked and licked it.He pushed his hips with my rhythm of sucking. I was lying on top of him on my knees and hands. He was eating my pole and massaging my thighs with both hands. I pushed my entire cock into his throat. He bit my cock gently. I mouth fucked him. He licked my thighs. I was in seventh heaven. His huge banana was standing like a pole. I licked it, sucked his balls which was also a mouthful. My precum was oozing from my kunna. I was going to come. I mouth fucked him fast. I was. Her mom was killed by a drunk driver when she was twelve and her dad passed away from cancer when she was twenty. She moved back in shortly after the funeral. Selling the house was never an option.Beth was never choosy about the men she dated, but when it came to a father for her future kids, no one seemed to measure up. Hard to compete with the ghost of the perfect dad.As a result of wanting but not ever having kids, Beth found herself twice divorced. She thought they were both dad material. ’ The captain of the Nighla punched in a code at the terminal on his chair and transmitted the information that had cost him two crew members. He exhaled slowly and disconnected the comm-link with the Ship. If he was lucky that would be the last time he would have to talk to that damned Pilot ever again. Two crew members dead and no credit to show for it. Convincing himself that the sacrifice of two good men was worth it for saving the lives of everyone else on board, the captain returned to.