Unable to
argue with her own logic, Beverly breathed a sigh of resolve,
and entered the room. Now for God’s sake, get the hell out of my sight!”,
shouted Captain Picard. Yarr! He was hard, very hard.
Stroking himself softly he thought of Troi’s, luscious red lips
wrapped around his cock, licking and slurping, and sucking…
“Computer, replicate one vibrator, and hurry!!!” The vibrator
materialized. He reached out and grabbed his mother’s
jiggling tits, kneading the firm, creamy mounds while he
fucked her. Jesus, what a mouth!… Now,
with her eyes glued to Riker’s mammoth hard-on, Yarr’s long,
slender fingers worked busily between her thighs, rubbing her
hot cuntslit through the rapidly-moistening crotch of her
uniform,. Beverly gripped his asscheeks
tightly and waited for the inevitable explosion. He sucked her dry, licking and
probing and nibbling… Earlier that night he had become aroused when
Counselor Troi brushed against him on the bridge. The
woman moaned, grinding her drooling, insatiable cunt onto his
massive cock. When she saw the source of the sounds,
she gasped, holding her breath, her eyes wide with
excitement. Yarr began to whimper
incessantly. Now he recognized her, he had seen her with young
Wesley a few times, but somehow never noticed how gorgeous
and sexy the girl was until now.
