“You have an aesthetically pleasing posterior. I find it highly arousing, and am compelled to fondle it as I penetrate you from behind.”

Face down with his ass in the air like a complete slut, Jim wondered if it would be okay to turn into goo because when he had told Spock to study up on talking dirty as they were going to have a test tonight, he ( Read more... )

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Spock reflexively covered his head as the terminal he was behind burned from disruptor fire. Pressing tightly against the cool metal, he glanced around the corner and critically assessed his surroundings. There was console damage from phaser and disruptor discharge - but not enough, he thought darkly, for any serious effect upon the operation of ( Read more... )

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