The only reason I have my cherry is because I have more important concerns than my sexuality. Pausing, I sigh, leaning against a window to look at the complex form of the cruiser, and several smaller ships amateur docked alongside to load supplies. One of these might be Koshkeen, here to smuggle me into seclusion as though I’m a nun. While my breath fogs Hardcore the window glass I face up to the honest truth that I’m lying, even to myself. Okay, so I have been concerned about my sexuality – hetero with a hint of bi – but my shameful secret is that my body’s sensitivity is what really deters me from intimacy. The few times I’ve touched myself the response of my body – flaring into passion – makes me feel like there’s a sexual animal inside me that could claim me utterly once it was released. First and foremost I’m a Colonel in the Republic fleet. I can’t let myself be reduced to something so aroused I cry out uncontrollably. I’m strong, not a woman who can be made desperate to orgasm. So my limited sexual encounters have always been kept strictly to my terms. I gave head to a guy at boot camp, threesome swallowing his slimy seed anal like I’d heard girls were supposed to do. I made out with a few guys, doggystyle but as soon as they dared their hands inevitably would stray to my breasts, wanting to play with nipples that are almost as responsive as my more intimate place. I’d push them away, and they’d call me cold. Always the same pattern with roaming hands and me fighting off the advances, until later on I was able to use my rank as a shield. I was relieved when the requests for dates finally stopped. But still they look. They always look. God damn my body! “Four!” “Then what does he do?” Chloe asked. The itch she felt between her legs was maddening. "Well done!" They couldn't teleport... "What's the condition?" “Duke!” I called. When I found Justin, I'd make sure all that nasty, filthy lust was wrung out of him. “Nonsense!,” she said “It’s only a three inch nozzle, Daddy’s cock is three doggystyle times this length. I could touch it. amateur Brie bit the back of her hand and lifted her ass up off the seat a bit. Lastly she anal moved around and found they were each wearing a buttplug that had a tail on it. I’ve been on an implant for years to help with my period. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Emily trying to keep a straight face. “Sit and relax a bit, let me look at you” I said with a big smile on my face. I had to wipe my threesome pussy so many times but it was so bad that I gave up. My breasts rose and fell. My crotch slapped her ass over and over. Amy's ass. I will leave your instructions and breakfast on the counter. You always avoid socializing. She hadn’t added this up till right at that moment with her in Paul’s gentle Hardcore and warmhearted arms.