“Guess so, I figure we’ve seen more planets than the average subject,” she smiled.“Seen and secretly scanned,” Janta chuckled.“True,” sh... agreed. “Got more data coming in. Looks like that base is also a shipyard.”“OK. Any clues as to how big and what for?”“Not yet, not for a couple of hundred rotations.”“Oh well, nothing for it other than to be patient,” Janta sighed.“Practice your meditation mantra; I’ll alert you for anything important or interesting.”“Base and shipyard,” Mutra finally. He grabbed grabbed a couple handfuls of hair. He pulled my head forward, sinking his fuck stick in my throat. Pulling his cock out to the head, he allowed me to take a big lungful of air. Once was satisfied I had enough, he rammed his cock back in and started to facefuck me just like David did. At first he was slower and gentler about it then he really started to pick up speed. I could feel his cock glide past every little ripple in my throat. He bottomed out one last time, his balls rested on. ."Susan's silence was now joined by a bright red embarrassment."Hey, Teach, there's no need to turn red on me," Elisa said with a smile. "I'm sure most of the people I know would think me pretty strange, getting wet over forty year old women. But then again most of them think I'm pretty strange to begin with." I don't think you're strange," Susan said. "I think it's that you're more of a free spirit. I can remember what that was like. Back in the Stone Age." Cute and a sense of humor too,". “Can we order quickly?” she asked, staring down at the Leather clad menu. “I’m starving and I just need something in me.” Tom took a gulp of his whiskey - served neat - while almost laughing like a stupid kid at Celeste’s comment. When the waitress arrived he ordered his drink, then pointing to Celeste the waitress took her order. He'd learned something in college; never order a woman’s drink unless she lets you. The waitress took their menu orders and told them it would be about fifteen.