It was a single-piece outfit, so all she had to do was grasp the zipper in the back, slide it down, and pull the top off of her arms. As she pulled the sleeves off of her arms, her shoulders became exposed, white as white skin could be, setting off her midnight hair. She was fit and trim, and would have no issue exposing her body to anyone she wanted to, except this was a very unfamiliar situation. Her chest became exposed, her sizeable breasts covered by a white performance bra which kept her breasts from moving too much asian during exercise and other strenuous activity. Such as beating up Romulans. A toned, flat belly continued below her breasts to her hips. She slipped her thumbs beneath her beltline and shimmied her shapely hips to let her uniform down her legs. The fabric slipped over her butt with effort; sheer white panties were all she wore in addition to the bra, and she had had all extraneous hair laser removed years before, so every inch of her supple, toned skin was smooth and all but flawless. As her pants slid down her thigh, a long, thin, faint scar was revealed; a prize she kept from a duel with a disgruntled Klingon, who to this day sported a bent nose from her fist. She stepped out of the uniform, her duty boots remaining on. Finally, she slipped out of her panties, throwing them on the pile of black and yellow uniform. The creature undulated toward her as she sat down on the freezing deck plating and opened her legs, the flower that was her vagina opening wide. The labia split apart, showing her clitoris still in its sheath, beneath which opened her inner labia, which gave way to her vaginal opening, already damp in anticipation. Automatically, Leesa licked her fingers and reached down and massaged herself; making slow circles around her clit. Her breath caught as she touched herself, realizing that it had been far too long since she last had an orgasm. Her life was so full and fulfilling that she often forgot about her womanly needs in her vigor for her calling in Starfleet. She remembered all too well now, but that's not what she was doing this for. She was doing this to save the life of an unknown alien. The creature inched closer, sensing the damp tunnel that would lead to it's salvation. Leesa watched as it came to within centimeters of her vagina, and gently reached out to touch her most sensitive folds. She gasped and flinched at its touch, but found it to be not unpleasant, as it was a damp creature, constantly secreting an oily substance over its skin. She removed her hand from herself, and arched forward, attempting to watch the thing's progress. She felt its head poke inside her entrance and slide up into her, slithering like a snake alongside her tender tissues. She had expected it to be a chore to take the girth of the worm-like creature; as its normal shape it hentai was half again the size of any penis she had taken before. But she realized that she had seen it shift it's shape before, and that's what it must be doing now, for her to more easily accommodate its body within hers. Her jaw opened allowing her lips to part, and her eyes blinked languidly as she followed the thing's progress within her more with her sense of touch than with her eyes. She could feel it's path up her vagina, how it undulated within her, first using this side of her canal's ribbed wall to move, then that side, then the floor, then the roof. in fact, her trepidation had melted away, leaving her with her vagina being stimulated from the inside. She leaned back again, gasping as her bare back came in contact with the deck plates. The chill thrilled her, and her hand crept back between her legs and went to work on herself once again. She didn't realize how close her orgasm was lurking until she ran the bases over her clit and wet folds; her body warmed and tingled, her breathing became deeper and quicker, her back arched, her eyes closed, and the rising surf broke against the seawall, sending foam and white water up into the air. The moan was pushed out of her by her diaphragm, unconscious, but inexorable as the pleasure coursed through her veins and nerves, filling her eyesight with stars. Her body felt full and taut; gooseflesh spread across her skin like marching armies. Inside her, despite her vagina clamping down as she orgasmed, her cervix irised open slightly, as little-used muscles were unconsciously flexed. That was exactly what the worm creature needed, so heedless of the collapsing environment around it, it pushed through her cervix and into her unused uterus, which was coated with life-supporting lining as it was mere days before Leesa's time of the moon orbit. Through her pleasure, Leesa felt a second penetration, as the worm slipped through her cervical opening. There was no pain, just a sensation of the worm creature accessing an area where no man japanese has gone before. When we landed I was directed to yet another flight which was on a little 12 seater plane. She swirled it around in me, making me quiver and groan. “Do you know about the new upgraded slave mark?” The doctor asks Klink while he does this. She worked every part of him. I started by kissing her all over, her tits and everything, and then I went to her pussy?" His dick throb. “In fact, I need two volunteers to strip the princess naked!” Rog?" I was lucky she told me this before, otherwise the shock of this revelation would probably have been enough to make me stop. We keep it in the shower though right? Even I had to smile at how devious she was. “You guys aren’t the only ones who can do a japanese deep background check. See the cowboys you know? All day my mind asian was filled with thought of Trudie, thinking how sweet she was, how pretty she was & all the things she has been through and only 24. I ordered another and let my mind review the hentai thoughts and images of Miabelis. Her expression of understanding showed him what she meant by the nod. He deserved a chance.