The hatch was closing when Kaira slipped in with a large bag over her shoulder. She was sixteen and not really my clan but close enough and partially ...rained.She grinned as I looked at her and held out a scroll. I accepted it and glanced at the crewman beside the hatch. I looked at the clan master’s mating seal on the scroll before looking at her, “are you crazy?”She gave my chest a pat, “you are mine.”I sighed and turned and started for the bridge, “very well but you have to wait until we get. " Brighton stopped talking, and coughed."Mind you Ned, you are no stranger to noxious fumes - with that odd tobacco you smoke." Not tobacco Hove, just a relaxing herbal plant from the Far East. I soothes my nerves, and helps me to see things with great clarity." So you say, Holmes, so you say. Wouldn't you rather take up the violin, like Sherlock?" Asked Brighton, hopefully."Indeed, I would not." Shame, ah well. Off to the houses of ill repute are we then, old chap?" said Hove, with a downcast. The silky smooth texture coating my tongue and mouth was exquisite. I savored the taste of his load as it slid down my throat. Paul's hot mouth on my dick was bringing me close to the edge, but he stopped before I could reach it. He let my dick slip from his mouth and sat up. I was very close to cumming. I pleaded. “Please don't tease me, Paul. I'm so close.”“I'm not teasing you,Tom. I have something else in mind. Let me ask you a question. “Have you had anal sex with Marge? Another question.. ‘A little before midnight, I guess. I don’t know when the guys left … but one of them most certainly didn’t leave under his own power.’ ‘Because he was drunk?’ Cindy guessed. ‘Because I kicked him in the crotch so hard, his balls are probably in his lungs,’ she said acidly. ‘You did WHAT?’ ‘He hit me, the asshole. I told him that he’d better NEVER do that again … and of course, he did it again … slapped me right across the face. I had a boyfriend once that taught me how to punt a football … and.