" No encroachments on aft sensors, Sir." Good. Passive sweep for sign of a Sa'arm ship." Koenig breathed a little easier. He still rubbed his chin —...or rather the armour protecting his chin — thoughtfully with his gloved left hand."Passive sweep for sign of Sa'arm ship, aye."The pause did nothing to ease the tension on the ship."Sir! Thruster trace identified. Probably Sa'arm. Ship is likely carrying less than 100, possibly about 60." And this ship would be where, exactly?" asked a frustrated. I could see that with all that protective hair removed, she was already feeling pleasures forgotten since puberty, for her cup seemed to be running over! The more I brushed, the more her sap ran. I lapped up what now tasted like virgin olive oil. With gusto I slathered clean the delicate fringe of her newly beardless clam, knowing I had successfully achieved my intent. I knew every move she would make and every step she would take while wearing any kind of panties would tickle her labia stubble. It stood straight outand I don't think I will ever get tired of looking at her, a perfectlyformed female form with a cock jutting out from her groin. I found ithard to accept that this beautiful woman was in love with me.I pulled her towards me and kissed the head of her cock, making it twitchand jump. Caressing the tip with my tongue I then poked it into the slitas I heard Alex moan quietly above me. She bent slightly and put her handdown and rubbed my cock through the shorts, the eroticism. " Michael steps into the room holding a glass filled with shimmering red liquid. "Mmm what is that? It looks tasty." Oh it?s a special recipe that has been passed down through my family. Try it and if you like it I may give you the recipe."Laura takes the drink and takes a sip. "Mmm it?s very good." As soon as she finishes saying that she drinks the rest of it in one large gulp. "Mmm very very good!"He smiles and says, "Excellent." As he smiles she can feel that feeling in her chest again. What.