She even took advantage of the cute little tart by running her own handunder the god-awful micro mini she was barely wearing, shamelessly gropingthe q...een's very rampant five-inch pecker.Oh yes, as much as she detested wearing all those sexy things Simon wantedher to wear, she simply adored caressing a nice stiff cock encased in apair of silky panties -- almost as much as Simon. She'd even consideredadorning Simon in silky lingerie of his own just to take the horny edgeoff him and the pressure. He then slowly began running his fingers up and down my slit, and I moaned a little. "Fuck, Jenna, you're so wet..." he said. I suddenly felt his warm tongue brush against my pussy. I gasped as he began to lick me out. I held onto his soft hair as his tongue danced around my pussy. I clenched on tighter and tighter as he got closer to my clit. "No not there, Mr. Pa-"I was cut off by my own ' mmm' s and ' ahh' s. He was really going for it, almost in a dog-like manner. But I didn't care.. One of my crew mates who has a thing for historical music sometimes plays an old recording of a song called, "Feel Like A Number" and complains often how without his service number no one would recognize him. The secret that I once had a number for a name is something that I dare not let out to my crew mates. After the Eugenics War we're not very welcome among those that were created the old fashioned way. Even today were I to be discovered on one of Earth's colonies I would be hunted, locked. Cherry was into the party scene a little and had frequently attended all manner of themed parties which I generally avoided as they were always at someones house and there was always someone we knew there so other than socializing it didn't really present any opportunity to see Cherry in action. When one of her work girl friends asked her if we wanted to go along to a dress up party she had heard about where the theme was favorite superhero, I politely declined but said to Cherry that she.