Pulling your face to mine, kissing you softly
Then setting up I start slapping your tits
Over and over until they glow, then slapping you face once for the fun of it

AAAAAAAAAAAHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

eyes rolling back
face turning a bright red
as i convulse and hump into reetha's face over and over

*stops by, for a moment, scribbles a note*

”see you tomorrow - make sure you’re naked”

I'm getting that now *grin*

Joining

that's great!

strolls through, smiling

Looks like a party

On

ohh she wonders which ones! *blues shining*

What's going on in here? *s*

Moving even closer
My shoulders touching your inner thighs
Pressing you wide open
My head moving down
Taking all of her in

looks in

Harbor
The last time he'd had this much trouble breathing, or had injuries bad enough to make moving nearly impossible was years ago when his aerodyne crashed in the city. He'd place that at #2 of the worst scrapes he's been in. This is now reigning #1. Breathing, is pain. Moving, is pain. Bloodloss is starting to make him dizzy.

He wants to make a list of instructions for the Trauma Team evac, but his mind can't stay still. He's never faced a situation like this one before. He's not prepared. He goes down to reach for his waist, trying to find his small bag of supplies he saves for others. His cybernetic hand is slippery with his abdominal blood. He reaches for...

It doesn't matter.

He sees the sky again.

That damn timer. Everything is moving so slow.

Five minutes.

Hope to see You again Ms be safe

waving a hand shakily as you leave
hearing amber's screams make my bones vibrate

laughing lightly

On a couple of them I would put "don't touch'
Such a selfish Master I am.

Hugging you, and a soft kiss

Be safe baby

back Master