In those days, weeks and months after Mr. Willy passed as we so eloquently called death, Miss Ethel became an almost nightly fixture in our kitchen. T...e cigarette smoke added another layer of yellow to the walls as these women shared the pain of loss. I do not remember all of their stories, but I will never forget the strength, love and companionship of those nights. There is one story that I do remember. I hold it close to my heart. For me it epitomizes these people, their lives and the sense. He sat back and took in what was happening before him. She was practically ripping my jeans off me so she could put her tongue on me. She's had many females in her time and her expertise was apparent. She started off slow, barely touching my clit with her tongue, flicking it ever so slightly, just enough to send shockwaves through my abdomen. She slid one finger in my aching pussy, then another, pulling them out and licking them like a popsicle getting every last drop of my juices. Then, she. Or bola ki uske samne dress change kru kuch sexy sa. To main peg sip krti hui uthi or apni jeans shirt utar kr uske samne bra panty mein aa gyi or apne bag se ek deep neck one piece dress nikali jo ki mere thighs tk ki hi thi or phen li or uski god mein baith kr peg pine lagi. Ye dekh kr Akash bola ab tu bilkul bold ho gyi hai ap teri chudai mein maza aayega. Mjhe ye sun kar bada xcitement hua or peg pite pite hum kiss bhi kr rhe the or drinks ek dusre k muh mein pass kr rhe the mast nasha chad. I led Albert out the door and his six men travel team fell in. Albert glanced at me, “Did you get a chance to look over the Reverts?”I nodded as I continued to scan the hall, “They seem radical but without resources. The intel is sketchy at best, but they seem to think they are going to take over the empire.”He nodded, “I agree. There is something I am missing. As far as I can tell I have never received a letter of complaint from any of them. We have three planets in the tiger quadrant that.