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" Sss, sss, ssss," said Org1."... we were in an escape pod..." Sss, sss, ssss," said Org1."... somehow the pod attached to your ship," Forny looked at Org1."What's wrong with him," Forny whispered to Zip."Sss, sss, ssss," said Org1."Beats me," replied Zip, trying not to laugh himself. He then asked, "So if you could just drop us off along the way to where ever you are going?" Sss, sss, ssss," said Org1."Stop," said Forny, giving Org1 a push on the shoulder.Org1 regained control of. And, as you said, this really has nothing really to with Jeff. Would I like to have that same feeling again? Well, yes, of course, but that probably is impossible. I think I was just overcome by the unexpected situation and if I were with Jeff again, I would know what was coming so it would be different, less startling and I wouldn’t get lost in it the way I did this afternoon. ‘On the other hand, I’m still…I don’t know what word to use… ‘haunted?’ …no, ‘unnerved?’… maybe…by how vulnerable I. She politely told him that he may but if she orgasmed while he was at it that it was not her fault. Exposing her breasts, beautifully displayed on the leather platform bra, he proceeded to paint her nipples with a brush covered in the deep red colour. Her eyes rolled backwards with the touch and only his slight slap to her breast slowed her climax.Drawing the zipper back up he gently slid his hand up her thigh above the stocking top and pulled back the front of her g-string. Slipping one finger. Oh, fuck, Im cumming again! Candy cried, her body collapsing onto the iron floor as she quivered, a flood of my cum and hers flowed from her cunt, leaking white onto the black metal. She rolled onto her back and reached up, pulling me down and kissed me on the lips. Mmmh, that was great, she purred. I needed that so bad. So did I, I sighed, resting my head on her full breasts beneath her tight t-shirt. I love you, I whispered sleepily. I felt her body tense. Really? she asked. I didnt mean to.
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