“Ok.” Cait responded simply in a brief moment her mouth wasn’t busy. Milf sex Cait remained still for a long time as they drifted a couple of feet apart, unsure if she should wait for him to make the next move or if he was waiting for a signal from her. “Five.” Cait warned. To her surprise Rhys pulled himself in after her and she tensed up a little as he drew alongside, but allowed him to slide his arms around her and pull her into a spooning position as they floated a few inches above the pad. Cait and Rhys has retired to the crew cabin, leaving the bridge unattended, though Cait had piped the alarm system to the shipwide intercom so they’d be alerted if anything happened. She held her breath for a long moment as he gently stroked it, before his finger delved back to her opening and she felt the tip of his finger enter her the tiniest amount before returning to her clit and she realised he was using her own moisture as lubricant.
