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Guess I really am your type, huh?” “I guess you could say that.” Tali rummaged around the closet for a minute more before emerging student with homemade one of my white button-up shirts. I warned her that it had shrunk and didn’t fit me anymore, but I couldn’t complain after she slipped it on handjob and fastened only the button directly in front of her breasts. To this day, I still can’t figure out how she didn’t pop right out of it. “You like?” she asked, giving a little spin. “Do gundarks shit in the woods?” Tali giggled at this. “A man’s clothes always look better on a amateur woman.” “Sir, we will have to exit hyperspace unexpectedly,” Leecam said over the com. “I need you in the cockpit at once.” “I’ll be right there,” I replied, throwing on some clothes. “Well, that kills the mood…” “Kyp, wait,” said Tali as I was about to head out the door. “I have to tell you something.” “We might have a situation. Can it wait?” “No, it can’t.” Tali sighed before Brunette continuing, “The reason you’re going to have to exit hyperspace is an Alliance blockade.” I eyed her for several long seconds before asking, “And how would you know that?” Mom was smiling really big and stood up and stepped up on the couch and put amateur her pussy right in my face. She bit her lip and glanced down at my breasts. Backing down my body, Lindsey reached behind her back to position my cock at her opening. “Sounds like Master had a good time.” she giggled. “You get over here and fuck me right now, or I’ll-” “Ummpphh!!” She groans. “Whore,” their leader snapped, “Like handjob her mother, a filthy dirty lying little whore.” I just walked Brunette into the bathroom, and sure enough, Jennifer was in my shower. "What homemade do student you want?" “You bet your ass.