My plan was to just cum in mouth and let John watch her swallow it, but while she was sucking I started talking dirty to her by asking her if she like... feeling those college dicks rubbing up and down her stomach, and as she slurped and gargles she said oh my god yes. But before I could focus on busting in her sweet little mouth she popped my cock out of her mouth with strings of spit hanging from her lips to my shaft, and got up pulling the tiny piece of fabric covering her pussy to the side. "What happened? I've never know you to be late," Lan asked. "I ate breakfast without you." An unexpected contract bid came in late last night. A slight inconvenience that had to be handled before we go to the trade show," Cone responded, out of breath. "Let's go aboard and depart for the station. We are still within our flight plan window for a timely arrival and unloading."Lan shrugged the delay off and they settled in for a brisk walk to the corporate hangar. Cone grabbed an apple and. But, just as quickly as it had come, it vanished. She was not a murderess, could never take the life of another human being--even if that human being was the animalistic Steve Samuels. The torment, the horror, would be magnified tenfold instead of banished by such an act. No, she could not kill Samuels, much as she would like to see him dead, and she could not defy him, either.She would go to him tonight, then, as he had instructed. Go to him in body, but not in spirit or soul.And somehow she. You're gonna like this, a lot and you're gonna play while you hear about it. No sense in pretending." She couldn't believe she had been so bold to say that to Bill, but she was still a little buzzed from the evening's events. He was a bit surprised as well."Um, what are you talking about, Nancy?" Bill tried to sound confused."Bill Dear, how long have we been married?" Uh ... a long time?" That's right. Do you really think I don't know you well enough to know that you play with yourself when I'm.