Soon he stood in his white briefs. And still Cindy did not turn to see him. ‘Unzip my dress.’ The zipper pulled smoothly down her spine, and jus... like that, he was looking at her black bra and bare skin. She didn’t make a move, but only continued to lean against the glass. Martin felt something visceral compel him to push the straps off her strong shoulders. Cindy moved her arm from the glass, and the dress fell to the floor like a feather. Nothing seemed real. He knew he should pull her to. All I will say about the meeting was that I was thinking there were several more people who might suffer a heart attack as they as a group thought the ship was theirs and I was only the pilot. Where they got the idea I had no clue and I did not tolerate their making demands on the ship and me. What did happen were two of the more vocal individuals were let go with guards and none of their notes as they refused to recognize I was the boss and they worked for me. Once they were booted off of the. 21. Hoopophilia:- The urge to **** the center on your high school's varsity guys basketball team even though you are a guy yourself. 20. Automotivephilia:- The need to have sex with your car, no matter when, where or how. 19. UnwashedLaundryophilia:- The desire to have sex with dirty unwashed laundry. Any guesses why the laundry needed to be washed in the first place? 18. Crossaphilia:- The desire to tackle the first person to win a high school cross country race and **** them til they cry for. I pulled out and the cum slowly started to drain out of her vagina. Sandra caught of much of it in her hand as she could and then proceeded to pour it into her mouth and swallow it. “Fucking hell Sandra” I exclaimed “ I really didn’t expect all that from you, I guess your husband really has been neglecting you!” “Harry, that was wonderful, I have really enjoyed myself, you have a wonderful cock and I enjoyed you coming all over me and being able to taste you. It made me feel wanted again. I.