Kinky Mom Julianna Vega Gets Handled By Strong Trainer

She stretched and got out of the bed, shirking her nightclothes. Her tits pulled up with her arms as she clasped her hands over her head and yawned away the sleep. Toes curled and kneaded the carpeting. A pair of panties and a jumpsuit later, and Teresa was tying back her hair and exiting the room. The door to Vera’s room was open and the light on as it was the night before. Strange. Where is she? The young woman slid the door to the common room open and found it lit at the evening lighting level; just like it had been the previous night. Her pace increased the closer she got to the pilot’s hatch, slamming herself to a stop at the portal window. She stared through and gasped at what she saw. Vera was floating alongside a bank of computer consoles, completely naked. Teresa frantically actuated the hatch mechanism, but realized before she entered the room that Vera was indeed still alive; she could see the gentle movement of her sister’s rib cage inhaling and exhaling. As soon as the hatch ponderously began opening, Teresa shouted in at her little sister, calling her name. Vera’s eyes snapped open and she looked around. “I’m okay, Rees. Big Boobs I must’ve fallen asleep up here!” Realizing she was still naked, she swiped at the nearest article of clothing, and swam through the air to get the other. She twisted deftly in the air and found purchase with her feet, now completely upside down relative to the rest of the ship, and slipped her shirt on over her head. Her hair bloomed through the opening, radiating out around her head as she situated her shirt, then it swooped down after her head as she bent down to pull her skirt up over herself. Teresa couldn’t help but stare at her lover’s new genitals the entire time. The balls in their little sack drifted around with the cock, swaying in midair, and slowly engorging, despite nothing overtly sexual transpiring at this time. Vera finished dressing herself, and floated down with a sheepish grin on her face. “Sorry Rees, I was, um, experimenting after my nightly checklist and I guess I got carried away.” The younger of the two pointed behind her up to the ceiling, where Teresa saw four off-white splotches dried against the metal. She laughed and hugged her sister close, the fear of not knowing where Vera was at was wearing off and relief flooded in. They hugged each other for a minute, Vera still floating in the null-g cockpit; her skirt flaring out away from her body and her hair standing up every which way, while Teresa still stood on gravity-charged floor ass plating, allowing her clothes and hair to lay naturally. Teresa unconsciously broke the embrace when she felt a shifting between her legs; between her sisters’ legs. Vera floated back against the pilot’s seat, her cock fully hard again and pointing straight at Teresa’s face, the skirt not doing a single thing to hide it, even if she were to step into gravity. Vera wrapped her arms backward around the seat back, and allowed her clothing and cock to float as they would. “I have a surveying Brunette job for you, Miss Nomad. There’s some… …topography down south that has changed recently…” Her coy smile and lighted eyes made Teresa smile wholeheartedly. As long as Vera was still the same old Vera on the inside, Teresa could get used to any outside changes, she was sure now. Teresa slowly shirked her jumpsuit and left it in the common room. A half step forward provided her with enough inertia to drift forward with her arms out, grab the top of the seat back behind Vera, and Hardcore press her lips against her lover’s mouth, each closing their eyes and sinking into the rapture of kissing the person they love. Teresa pressed forward to hold her body against Vera’s, but a rather large muscle lay between their bellies, preventing them from pressing their hip bones together like they used to. Vera reached down with one hand and pressed her rigid cock down to slip between her sister’s thighs; its tip emerging beneath her pale butt cheeks. Teresa giggled around a gasping breath interracial as they came up for air. "You've already Brunette seen him horny!" She screamed in ecstasy as I gasped. Joe took a Someone just whacked a guard! Coffee is Jill’s domain. I hear Dakota and Jill chatting in the kitchen. Now ass that her pussy had been satisfied (three times over), the full import of her interracial actions began to crash down into her mind. Yes I am! I sat down and crossed my legs Hardcore and felt fairly confident I was covered up. I left my room Big Boobs and got into the shower. “Confronting?” Tegan offered. Smiling, Jake grabbed Selina’s phone from the nightstand and programmed his number into it. I had quickly given him my approval. If you want to run around like a nymphomaniac, that’s fine.