The furnishings except for the bed came from Hurlburt Town. The citizens of our second town had stripped them out of some former general's quarters on...that station. The bed had been hand crafted by the citizens of Rucker Town from some teak planks found in the former base's woodworking shop. From the looks of the bed with its ornately carved head and footboard the mayor of Rucker Town was one hell of a master craftsman. The walk in shower with multiple shower heads was the contribution of a. I suggested we maybe moved to the bedroom so we could all be more comfortable, you didn’t hesitate. Still with his fingers inside you you led him down to our bedroom while I locked up. When I got back into the bedroom you’d flopped face first onto our bed and his amazingly hard cock was poking through his open flies and heading for your pussy. You flinched a little as you felt him against you, you’d not even seen his cock yet nor touched it but there he was slowly edging inside you. He was. " I'm going," Marcus said from the doorway behind them, "because she asked." Who's she?" Hope asked him, setting her hands on her hips."You, obviously." It means it's rude to refer to someone as 'she' while they're in the room," Shawna pointed out turning to face him."Why? It's just another pronoun." I don't know why. It just is," Hope said."That still doesn't answer the question," Shawna pointed out. "Why're you going?" She — Hope — asked," Marcus said. "I've done things for you just because. She beckons me and I follow her in. she moves quickly to a cubicle and steps inside, I follow her in and lock the door. Our mouths meet, tongues searching deep into each other. I lift her jumper revealing small, creamy, white breasts; her pink erect nipples showing how horny she is. My cock betrays me too, and soon Bunty is unzipping my fly. I help her by undoing my belt. I yank down my trousers with my cock bulging under my boxers. She pulls them down -my dick springing out as it is released,.