As she slowly moved down to my upper thighs. Her hands began caressing my inner thighs. The tips of her fingers barely touching my balls and then glid...ng over my butt hole.I was so turned on and naturally, I started to get hard. She did this a few times and finished my calves and feet. She asked me to turn over and I did. I turned over and noticed she was wearing a sexy bra and panty red in color. She was not fat but healthy and very very sexy.She ran her hand over my stomach and chest and. Days passed as we slowly approached the gas giant under emission control, or EMCON. No changes in course, no changes in ship’s attitude, all unnecessary electronics shut off, all necessary ship’s systems dialed way back, hiding behind that cloak and holding our collective breath. Everyone’s nerves were getting raw. My gut started to hurt all the time, as though I was getting an ulcer. Captain LaCroix seemed to be ice-cool, but I noticed that, when standing on the bridge, he started to spin his. Long black hair, black eyes. Deep and soulful. Very heavy into bondage. Maria – Spanish, straight from the old country. Raised in Barcelona, learned English from American sailors. smooth Olive complexion, huge melon tits with large nipples and aureoles dark as midnight. Passionate in bed. Loved it in the ass. Gail – Blonde body builder. Worked out at the same gym as Mandy and Jorge. About 5’9′ with big firm breasts. Thigh muscles that could squeeze a man to death. Loved to fuck in the gym and. “Okay,” she said, and then they set about researching local venues, spots, where they might indulge. “Are you sure about this?” he asked as they pulled up at what was apparently a renowned dogging spot. She laughed nervously and leaned across, offering him her response as a simple kiss. They sat quietly for a few minutes, giggling as they contemplated the rules of etiquette they’d read up on in the days leading up. He switched on the interior light. “Shall we put on a show baby?" he said with.