All I wanted was to cum, and with her face in my pussy, I could use both hands on my tits and make myself cum faster. She lickedmy slit from bottom to...top, drinking in my pussy juice and teasing my new clitwith her tongue. The feeling of it, the feeling of her tongue touching my lips,going into my slit, and then brushing up against the little ball of pleasure atthe top of it was foreign to me, but it sent a chill up my spine. It feltstrange, but completely fantastic. Meanwhile, my hands were. When Clare announced the loading plans the executive went po-faced, turned eyeballs up to contemplate the inner beautitude, resumed neutral expressions, extracted PDAs, did calculations and raised hands indicating each wished to speak. Clare sighed,"Orville?" The ship can lift a full load of gold off that moon provided "Sundowner" assists by tractor beam and the shuttle is decked in n space." Agreed (Morg and TJ lowered their hands). Cedric?" The shuttle. Same problem. It won't, sorry, can't,. He could feel blood running like fire down his back and started to beg for mercy, but the other man only came round to his front. He eyed Kevin critically. Kevin dropped his eyes, not daring to meet the stranger’s challenge, the pleas still escaping his lips in hoarse, choking sobs. The other man drew his arm back. All Kevin could do was to turn his head away as the whip came down, again and again, barely giving him time to draw breath between the vicious strokes. After about ten minutes, the. With a mental sigh, he realized that was just another project on his must-do-sometime list that he kept putting off. He usually took a shovel with him to work on some of the easier obstacles as he went along, but he really should dedicate a few days to a major effort toward the project.If I do that, I could be more easily found by another prisoner, though. Anyone who has been on this world any length of time could probably follow the tracks I've already made with the rolling case. But then.