..Although I felt myself sitting on the bench at the platform again, thefeeling of the wind brushing my bare legs and the tugging of the bra wasstill ...eported to my drowsy brain. Then my drowsy brain registered toomuch light illuminating my closed eye lids from the outside. And thebirds singing where rather larks then nightingales!My eyes snapped open and in the first daylight I looked at twomagnificent breasts pushing a pink top away from MY chest and pushingopen my jacket. The top-most. I feel you reapplying the lube to my sensitive hole as well and to your now quite stiff organ."Please go slowly," I beg, knowing you will take your sweet time. I feel a slight pressure on my entryway as you press lightly with your tip. I try to relax and allow the feeling of submission to overtake me. Your prodding becomes more pronounced and I feel the head of your cock pop into my opening."Oh my, Jenny, that feels wonderful!" I exclaim.You hold it there for a moment before continuing to push. But as much as she knew she made a terrible choice, she also simply knew she could not ignore her friend’s plea for help. Out there beyond Union Space, as harsh and terrible life was, the sites were clear and simple and in their shared ordeal forged a kinship that really did make the other two females, true sisters of hers.She decided to cross that bridge when it was time to cross it, and concentrate on the situation at hand.She had to leave Harper’s and reach the Sol System as fast as. I saw my aunt Karishma turning away from me and leaving the room with broomstick. It was obvious that she came to my room to clean but I couldn’t comprehend her giggle and exit. I looked down with confusion and I got the answer. My dick was standing up and made a big tent with my blanket. I got the morning wood and Karishma has seen it. I was proud of my dick and saluted him. He made my job easier as my aunt got to see my erection.I went to the kitchen in my track pants and a sleeveless.