Finishing dressing, I pull my khaki shorts over my rounded bottom, covering my pretty pink thong. He walks into the room naked, grazing his fingertips...across my stomach as he passes me.I hear the box springs give under his weight on the bed, and look over my shoulder at him.“Come here, princess,” he says patting his fingertips against his lips. I know what this gesture means.With trembling fingers, I unbutton my shorts, sliding them back down my legs, stepping out of them. My hands raise my. Her breasts were firm and shapely with pink nipples that were continuously being pulled and twisted. Her name according to the information that I was reading was Ellie and apparently she was sold to us by her stepfather. A small strip of red tape covered her pussy meaning that she was still a virgin. My staff knew not to use her there as extra would be charged for her first session with a customer who would have to bid for the chance to deflower her. They instead where free to use her other. They don't make space ships like this any more."Paul's thoughts weren't really focused on the landscape around him. He gazed fondly at his wife who was dressed as always in the bare minimum that convention allowed. She wore nothing more than a skimpy thong and plasters that covered her nipples but hid nothing of her impressive bosom. Despite the fact that so many women in this day and age had their bodies enhanced in the most peculiar and erotic ways, there was something especially beautiful. At this point it had cooled and it felt cold from the air moving around it as we walked through the dining room, causing me to be acutely aware of how much you must have deposited into me earlier. The thought of your cum inside me sent a bolt through me. My clit and tits suddenly tingled intensely as this wave of need came over me. Fuck. I briefly toyed with the idea of bending over a dining table and offering myself to you, begging for more of your cum wherever you wish to put it. I.