That wasn’t my question,” she said with a sly grin, “I asked how often you listen to her while you jack your lil’ self off.”“For your info...mation I am very much the opposite of lil’ and you never asked how often. You only asked if I did it often.” I countered.“Well sorry brother but Im looking for exact numbers here. I need to know how deep this lust of yours goes!”“Sorry to break it to but that information is on a need to know basis.”“Tell me you fucker!” She cried, clenching a pillow in her. I'd look up at her, tell her "Relax, baby, I'm going to make everything feel good." She trusts me with everything, so she'd try for me.I wouldn't start with my tongue – no, I'd want to feel just how wet I made her, first. My finger would slowly move up her slit, teasing, gathering up the sweet, earthy slickness before pushing in. Her cunt would be tight and slick around my finger, and she'd moan like a little slut. Another finger would go in, just to feel – god, if I had a cock, she'd feel so. . Her nipples poked out on her perfectly pert boobs. Her boobs were small, neither of us looked or do look the age we are 25).. U could mistake her for a teenage girl,But it wasn't her perfect pert girly breasts that made her sexy, nor her thighs or her eyes or her pussy.I mean admittedly she had her pros and cons in those areas but none of that mattered... Because her aura and demeanor towards me was pure heaven. She loved it so much and gave me some of my best sex. The day I made her squirt. There was also another positive side effect as well. Because our capacity was smaller and thanks to the greater power availability we needed to run the huge particle beam and the jump generators, our capacitors charged twice as fast as normal ships. This translated into other ships being only about thirty percent faster than we were when using hyperspace travel, less if they had to travel for longer than it took to charge their capacitors to the nearest jump accelerator. All this meant that.