I am sure she could show you the error of your ways."Dmitriy and his wives stopped by the ship and listened with their minds as Jonesey told them of h...r systems and capabilities. Dema, as his friends called him looked over the hull and tried to see everything that was discussed.I invited them in as we stowed the last of our supplies. The three just wandered around and looked at the different features. Almost five minutes later the six way conversation ended and Losan the senior wife, or. My tongue was all over her, I was kissing her thighs, the place where they join with her pussy, and I was all over her pussy. Her pussy was all drenched with my saliva, I reached a point were she spread her legs more and she was pushing her self, rubbing herself on my mouth, my face. It was so intense that my entire face was coated with her juice and the smell of her sex. Finally, I could hold no longer. I lifted her and carried her to the kitchen. I said, Bhagya, this is where I wanted to fuck. . I couldnt believe how it looked. It looked better then those pussies you see in pornos. I bent my head down and started to lick the inner thigh and she started to shake again. She started to pull my head forward and I was licking harder and sliding my tongue in and out even harder and then faster. She mentioned at one point that she wanted to cum and told her no..try not hold off. I want to cum together. We positioned into a 69er, and let me tell you how good that felt. All I could feel was. "The Abiding Presence" By George Sterling (1869-1926)Erik's eyes followed the line of Madame Giry's finger that pointed upwards and gasped. A young man seemed to be peering through the room's ceiling, looking down upon the still form of Christine. The man's familiar chocolate brown curls and earthen-hued eyes proved to Erik that this was, indeed, Christine's beloved Papa; the man who had become her Angel of Music. He licked his bottom lip and found his entire mouth had gone dry as dust."Are you.