Hawt Indian Twat #08

When she’s away on missions, the bad dreams come. For example, only this morning I woke from a nightmare where a huge dark shape loomed over me, and there was a terrible pain stabbing into my pelvis. I cried out, but the bed was empty and I was alone. The summons leaves me sick with dread, and imagining all kind of scenarios that might have happened. At the university I gather my creampie books and data-pads and make my way to the shuttle station, ready to make Natural tits the short flight to the center of Gaianesia’s capital – Solar City. There are no males attending university, but pussy I see my first drone in the marbled corridor, mopping the floor. He does not look up at me, of course. Drones have their concerns, women have ours. Inside the rooms of learning we can forget the dangers from space, but by the university’s palatial entrance evidence of the war resumes – a vast flack cannon, half the height of the towering building, with three women in the tight jumpsuits of the gunnery corps killing their hours of sentry duty by playing cards. It must be a boring job for them - there’s not been a raid for several months, but at least it’s a beautiful warm day outside. In the distance behind them a heavy ship is climbing slowly to orbit – a freighter of some kind - the magnesium-white flare of its gravity drives bright even against the blue sky. I take out my holo-communicator Fingering and try to patch through to Gara, but there is no connection. Not surprising. She never carries it with her when she’s on a mission. Worrying anyway, I continue towards the station. The shuttle departs from a commercial zone, located a short walk from the university gates. There are more drone-males serving here – males working in the convenience stores; cleaning; selling tickets at Dark Hair the shuttle port. He went all the way in, then all the way out. I have experienced a couple of threesomes though……. No contact with the outside world. "No God No He'll kill me. Please Please No. I asked him how long he knew. Maybe it was because no one else ever had the ability to openly gawk at her. pussy As he'd seen more than a creampie few times, there wasn't anything they had used so far that would do that. The shame I feel is as unendurable as the physical abuse. “Where is he?” Asked Harry, standing up and Fingering going to retrieve his wand. Natural tits So adorable! I took a large towel and began to dry my gorgeous wife. I LIKE TOUGH GUYS!" she ginned, raising her eyebrows and licking her lips as Timber gripped the other nipple ring. I hurtled Dark Hair towards the bliss of my climax. So, the meeting of the Westhill Friday Night Card Club is sacrosanct.