She promised us to show her tits.We were kind of shy, but when one guy - Martin - agreed - we were all in.We pull our cocks out and started stroking t...em. She then removed her t-shirt and bra.I can't begin to describe you her breasts, but man, they were amazing. Foxy shape, small porn-like nipples. All shiny and a little bit sweaty. It was hot after all.Our cocks were up in an instant. Like someone game a command.So, we began masturbating, watching her tits, and wetting our lips with tongues.. But Mandy was not yet satisfied."Your teeth!" she insisted."Nobody's gonna notice my teeth!" I complained.But she insisted, so we tried to age them with some yellow foodcoloring. That was too bright, so we added some red and green, andfinally my poor teeth looked suitably brown."Will I ever get my lovely white teeth back?" I mourned."Probably not!" was Mandy's perky reply. I tried to clobber her, but Ifell over. Damned wobbly shoes anyway.So finally it was time to take this show on the road.. Tucker," Soval explained, trying to calm her. "T'Pol was willing to take the risk, but Commander Tucker insisted on separating. He chose to increase his own burden to avoid any risks for T'Pol's recovery." That's a no-win scenario," Charles muttered. "If he stays with her, she's in danger, if he stays away, he's in danger. Now I understand what you meant with worst-case scenario." Indeed," Soval agreed. "I do hope that you understand what an immense sacrifice Commander Tucker has made. He made. People mistranslated the word as ‘bastard’ in the King James Version, a very poor word choice that reflected translators’ early modern European biases.“I’m sure that I’ll be fine, though I want the baby to know its father. All the more reason for us all to live together, right? Besides, we’re family, right? Kissing cousins and all that jazz,” Hannah invited herself to live with us, but then I had already consented to some sort of living arrangement like that.“Well, Britta-Lise, my dear, you.