Kray was out there ... somewhere. He was out of my range, so I doubted that he could be close to a Bug ship. Then again, there were Bug ships all over...the sky, as far as I could see – and that was a long way, maybe two kilometers. We had killed the Bug ships for six hours or more, and they hadn't stopped moving. Their last known speed was almost 200,000 k.p.h., so that meant...Jarvis!! I couldn't get wrapped up in mental arithmetic, at a time like this.Jarvis. That was one of Jay's. After hemming and hawing I finally asked if I could use my mouth on her pussy. She seemed reluctant at first saying that she thought it was a dirty practise, but in the end relented. I took it slowly simply kissing her sensitive clitoris first, enjoying the aroma of her aroused pussy close up, musky, but not unpleasant like I thought it might be. “Did you like that?” I asked naively. “It felt nice, but isn,t there more to it?” she teased. To prove there was I now lightly ran the tip,of my. We were tired of going to our usual haunts and decided to go to a place that we had never been. We had driven past this club across town that looked to have a very large and diverse looking crowd. I chose to dress in my finest punk rock fashion. A short pink pleated miniskirt, pink and black bustier, torn black fishnet stockings and a pair of knee high boots that laced up the front. I wore my hair up ,in pigtails and a spiked collar around my neck and matching spiked bracelets I wore my makeup. I sighed, content. My middle was burning with a desire to get penetrated. I needed something inside me, I needed that sweet release that Marcus brought so easily. I began squirming again. Stella bit my thigh rather hard. “Take it easy,” she whispered against my most intimate bits. She licked me and my silence was no more. I moaned as quietly as I could but she did not stop there. She took my clit into her mouth and rolled her tongue over it. My eyes rolled back into my head and I felt like.