I kept on going, wanting his hot cum to shoot down my throat, in and out of my mouth till eventually I felt his warm sticky cum fill my mouth. I was ...sed to guys shooting their load in my mouth by now so it didn’t faze me when his cum his the back of my throat. I sucked him dry, wanting every last drop in my mouth, swallowing every little bit. Once I was sure he had stopped cumming I pulled back, licking his cock as I went. I stood back up and John grabbed me and started to kiss me, wanting. The capsule detached still moving with the ship, barely able to reach out the man flipped several switches as the ship flashed away then back into trans-warp space. Going through the star charts he saw that he was several parsecs outside the galaxy. Starting the limited trans-warp, the man knew that this would take a few days; looking at his oxygen he reduced his breathing and the O2 usage. Smiling this would gain him several days, enough to make it to the galactic rim.Derrick, Hartwell, and. He told her about the fight just saying the slavers would not be returning but there were men needing her attention. He left her as the four Gurkhas accompanied by their wives went towards the aid station. Tampa took charge of Khan, as Hanga started to prepare a bath for him.That night after dinner with Martin and Jill they went out onto the stoop, where under badgering from them he related the full story.“So the Sultan of Zanzibar will be wondering where his dhows have got too,” Martin. "You must be Cathy."His touch was electrifying and Mioki almost giggled to see her friend's reaction. Cathy was as instantly infatuated with the painter as Mioki had been during her first encounter with Darius.They sat in a drawing room where he offered them wine. They talked cordially for a few minutes, both women hanging on his every word as he described his life as a painter."... and as I said in class, Mioki, you must LIVE what you paint. The artist must FEEL, have a true PASSION for life,.