... enjoyed orgasm
Rohde slppied out the door before it closed, gave them a minute for peppor to compose herself and reentered.
“now?” Rohde asked Tony
“now what”-peppor asked confused
“I let Rohde use the armor, now its your turn”
“yea, do you want to”
“oh hell yea suit me up”
“ok..computer adjust MARK I for peppors size and user requirments”
“MARK I prepeared for new user”
“um shouldn’t I put o some clothes first”
“na the bakini is sufficient if you feel cofertable”
“wow..I feel a litlle scared”
“its ok I will remote pilot you out to the yard and be with you all the way”
Peppor layed into the crimson armor noting the cold metal touching her bare skin.
She got a little closterfobic when the plates closed locking her inside but Tonys voice calmed her as the HUD pped on the visor and he piloted the armor up threw the launch tunel.
The feling was amazing flying by the pipes and beams and up and out into the sky.
Tony opened some of the vents letting air rush in and tickle her body. She relaxed on the armor trusting fully that her lover and friend would never let anything happen. She was starting to get wet again from the ligt humming and vibration mesmerised by the joy of flying Stark had given her when tony landed the armor outside the traing grounds and gave Peppor full control calmly talking he...