I need to move quickly.”Suddenly the confrontation that he had spent so much time avoiding had been dropped into his lap, and he wasn’t sure what ...o do about it. Was he in danger? Should he try to escape, or try to make contact with the incoming ship? What did Nazka want? What did he want?“What ... do we do about this?” Eriksen asked hesitantly.“I’ll tell you what we’re going to do,” Nazka replied, staring him down with her yellow eyes. “You’re going to open that damned door, and then I’m going. Just as I got my hands on them, I was slammed hard against the door. I felt Luke behind me, his hand on my neck, pinning me. He ground his cock against my arse, I could feel the whole length through his jeans, prodding at me. I could feel my breasts pushing against the cold pane of the door and my nipples felt it too. Immediately they where erect, causing my crotch to get even wetter. He turned me roughly round so I was facing him and held me tightly, digging his fully erect cock into my belly.. I did not contest his appraisal but observed the couple more intently after his assessment. The guy was metrosexual, and I had to admit to myself that if I encountered him in a gay establishment, I certainly wouldn’t have been disinclined to a [P1] tête-à-tête with him even though Graham was far more my typical taste. My interest in what was transpiring, however, had now galvanized my intrigue.I could tell that Graham was bristling with a strategy and was, therefore, not surprised when he. The fact that some woman, at least, I think so, was getting off on letting some pervert, mainly me, sniffing and jacking off on her panties, that she's purposely giving to me, was bizarre, but welcome., This pair, I put on backwards so I could rub my cock with the butt panel, but the crotch panel rode up my asscrack. I came in them immediately. As soon as I calmed down, I had a crazy idea pop into my head. I pulled off the stinky cummy panties, pulled on my sweatpants, and carried the messy.