We have been under the beady eye of the Mob for centuries. We only speak once we feed them prerecorded holo’s. Even so, I suggest we walk into the g...rden and look at the flowers.” Cephas said as they chatted and moved into the garden.Constance handed them a pad with text that said. They passed it around.We will take you to our ship for formal discussions. Say nothing of value as they are listening. You can talk on the shuttle and decide your position and strategy. Let’s waffle a bit more and. .?' I exclaimed as 5 rapidpire jets of cum exploded from my stiffened cock. 'Ahh there it is' laughed Mike 'but now its my turn' he grinned. I was done, my horn evaporated, my cock limp and then he started to thrust....... It felt weird, tingly, different, uncomfortable, awkward...... Mike was ploughing away and the sight of his sex face was disturbing and I wanted him to stop. 'Nnnnnng faaack, oh, I'm close! Mike groaned and slowed his pace to a steadier, deep, angled slide. Then he pulled. ”My phone jingled as a video call request arrived. Shit ... what happened to just a regular phone call? I brushed my hair with my hand as best as I could, straightened my clothes, and answered. And there she was, the same woman as ten years ago. More mature, for sure. Perhaps a line or two had appeared in her cheeks, but the same beautiful, brown, doe eyes, the same ravishing, chestnut hair, the same elfish smile. “H-hey...” I managed to choke out.“Hey, Peter,” she answered, smooth as silk and. More than once her dad had grabbed her ass after a few drinks before she could straighten him out. And she knew that might not have been entirely an accident. More than a dozen times she'd walked by her parent's room while they were having sex (she was only generally aware of what it was at that time) and heard her mother, Diane, demand that her father, David, call her by her daughter's name. The first time it had really confused her but after she looked through the door and saw the two were.