Would you please do it? Do it for me?"Traci kept after me for a week and I finally called Tina. I met her for lunch and she seemed to be just what Tra...i told me to expect. She was contrite and apologetic and she asked me to forgive her."I know it was wrong, but Traci and I had been a team for years. I saw you as some one who was destroying the only real friendship I'd had in my life. And it didn't help that the two of you were so damn happy together and I couldn't find a guy worth spit. I know. My girl-balls tightened as they swayed over my pussy.In the middle of the street. I couldn't believe I was doing this. It was so wicked and kinky. Anyone could see us. My pussy clenched as this thrill rushed through me that had nothing to do with the hot mouth nursing on my futa-dick.“Mmm, that's it,” Mrs. Solomon said. “That's the dick that's going to mellow you out. Hard to be a bitch after cumming harder than you ever have in your life.”“That's right,” I said, my dick throbbing at Ms. Lyon. Make yourself cum for me.’ My hands go to my breasts and I caress them while Brian watches. My fingers find the nipples and I roll them back and forth, increasing the pressure until it’s quite sharp. The noise coming from me is at an unbelievable level when I feel a deep rolling pleasure begin. I frantically grind my hips into his as the orgasm washes over me. A deep, warm lethargic feeling seeps into my bones as I lower myself to Brian’s chest. I place little kisses all over while I let him. 'There isn't any air outside to whoosh, you dummy! You're in space!'Curious, he unfastened his harness and floated upward. He always assumed that he would be airsick in one of these things, but his fascination with what was happening made him forget his queasy stomach. As he floated toward the ceiling of the craft, he noticed ladder rings running along its center. 'I bet I know what these are for... 'Jake pulled himself along the ceiling toward the steward's galley, traveling from one link to.