Not once looking up from what he was doing, Valentinus warned sternly, “Don’t fuck about in my control room, Paul.” The message, both verbal and...physical, was well and truly received; Paulus whimpered an acknowledgment and began to struggle to his feet. “Now, what do you want? I have a lot of work to do before Thursday.” Paulus raised himself up, clutching the edge of a particularly colourful control panel, and his speech was punctuated by deep gasps as he replied, “I just came to… see what. "Very nice", said Vicki, checking out the place for the first time, as well as setting foot inside the first time ever. "I wouldn't mind having a party here. There's plenty of breathing room perfect for dancing." Don't even think about it", said Jin. "A party is what I don't need right now. My parents would disown me in a minute if they catch twenty or thirty people dancing around in their home." Just a suggestion. Shall I get comfortable?" Yes, you may, as long as you don't break anything.". He stretched out beside her and she moaned as his hot flesh brushed against hers. For a few moments, he just lay there, his eyes searching her beautiful face.He turned a bit. And, hard and hot, his cock pressed firmly against his mother's thighs. It throbbed stiffly against her, its bulging head jerking against her. She trembled. Delicious, hot, incestuous thrills raced through her body and she realized that she was filled with even more lust now than when her daughter had been sucking her. Soon enough, 8PM rolled around, and Steve Trevor promptly rang the doorbell. Diana opened the door to greet him, dressed much more casually than he could ever remember seeing her before. The miniskirt she was wearing came to just below the crotch, and the spandex top she had on left nothing to the imagination. And to top it all off, or perhaps, bottom it all off, her shoes were stunning with spike heels. "Wow, Diana," he said, "you could put Wonder Woman to shame!" "Oh, come on Steve," she.