I suppose that her own panties were as wet now as mine. ‘Race you!’ I said to her, ignoring Bernard for a moment. I cheated! I had already started...pulling my slacks down when I said that . Stella worked fast to catch up. It felt great for us to be out of our clothes, a delicious feeling of freedom, and I forgot all about worrying about my bargain panties. ‘We converged on Bernard, our wet pussies pressing into his flanks, and the heat of our breasts close to him, rubbing gently against him. Our. I used to finger her in bed so I knew the feeling of what it was like inside my own pussy and my sisters pussy, and my hand went hack up to his balls, flapping around as he resumed humping her, this was something out of his wildest dreams, surely he never looked across at us and imagined himself being a bull in our bedroom, not that my sister was complaining, he was hitting her sweet spot every time as he bore down and ground into her.I stood up and slipped of my mini skirt and my top, noting. Do you have those orders for us? Until we receive a reply we will head towards the base. My AI says it’s set up in the smaller moon of the main planet,” the voice said.“Sounds like he knows less than the rest of us,” I said quietly.The Colonel glared at me. “AI, record for transmission.”“Recording,” the AI said.“Ensign Williams, this is Colonel Stiles. I am the base commander for Crucibleat and serve as Crucible Command. We just received orders from Admiral Redmill regarding a major offensive. It did its job admirably and a huge pile came off in her fingers. She tossed it onto the towel then glanced up at Brent. Brent was smiling down at her, fully trusting in her skills. That made one of them.Reassured by not having castrated Brent with a beard trimmer (was that possible? Emma felt the urge to shudder but suppressed it), she moved a bit quicker with the next bunch of pubic fur.Several more passes and his mound was bare. She ran her fingertips across the skin to check out her.