Her head fell back onto the pillow, and she wasimmediately reminded of her burning bottom as the cool cotton rubbed roughlyagainst it. But when Eric c...imbed over her, she no longer felt the slightburning pain of her backside, but the flood of juices to her aching pussy.Opening her legs as he knelt between them, she raised her hips, invitinghim. Angling his cock, he slipped slowly inside of her, then, pulled outtill just the tip remained, he plunged back in. She cried out and droppedher head. I grinned inwardly as I wondered if maybe the similarities ran deeper—I wondered if Donna had been a nearly insatiable horny teenager when she was fourteen or fifteen.We waited a few more minutes looking at pictures, but finally Donna grew impatient. She called up the stairway, "Stacy Annemarie! Everyone else has been ready to go for several minutes. We're all hungry, and your boyfriend has been her waiting patiently. Get your butt in gear!"Nicole smirked at the word 'boyfriend'—I obviously. She lived another twenty minutes away from work than I did. I joked if she needed any help to let me know. She went on to tell me how old she was when she got her clit pierced and that it was too bad that I was engaged. Damn, I thought to myself, I wish I met this girl years ago before I met my fiancée. Kelly continue to tell me about the toys she had and which one she was going to use when she got home, this just got me harder I never had a girl be so open with me about this before. When she. ”“This is different.”“How?” Cait asked with an exasperated sigh.“You don’t know what it’s like for me. I’m in my twenties, my prime, here in this metal crate spending months at a time schlepping between planets and suddenly I’m making this trip sharing my quarters with this beautiful, intelligent woman who floats around half naked...”Cait raised a finger warningly, cutting him off“You… asshole.” She said sternly.“Cait.”“Don’t put this on me. You’re the one with the self-control issues. You know.