So, there was I in my outdoor clothing, needed for a cold December day, and before me a naked, fully shaved woman wanting sex. Not a word had been spo...en. By way of silent greeting we kissed passionately and my hands wandered and I found her nipples. Those lovely, biteable nipples, were erect and rock hard like my cock. I pinched them between my fingers (she gave a little shudder) and led her by them into the bedroom.I removed my outer coat. Then I found her swiftly unbuttoning and removing my. “You’re so understanding.” I undid the last few buttons and removed my stained white blouse then tossed it aside to the far end of the couch. I then did the same with my milk-soaked bra. As my swollen breasts tumbled free of the bra, I breathed a sigh of relief as some of the pain subsided. Kate was staring wide-eyed at my bosom. “Whoah!” She exclaimed. “Good thing I didn’t had any breakfast today!” We started giggling uncontrollably again, but as my breasts started bouncing from the laughter,. Mac’s a computer, sentience and all. Computers excel at sorting and cataloging large amounts of data. I want him to store and sort as many of your memories, related to technology, as he can. Then, he will use that information to resolve our propulsion issues. We must find a way to get to the squadron quicker.”“That’s brilliant,” Mac said softly.“That’s crazy!” Al yelled.“Do you think those kids can hold those Companions for hours?” Caleb demanded.“I don’t know,” Al admitted. “Maybe they can,. Nibbling on my ear he whispered between slow amorous kisses, “Relax…I got you. . .Imma take care of you.”Ensuring not to penetrate too much, too fast, I could tell he was taking his time; working himself inside of my walls, slowly inching his way in keeping the pace before inching deeper.I moaned wildly feeling his full length stretch to my cervix. Still he kept his rhythm and continued to hold and stroke me, not recklessly rabbit humping as most men would in the moment. His touch was blowing.