...what the hell was Stoella doing?  She was supposed to be resting... off course?  Well, that was plausible... Doxi kept on with her licking as she nodded for her to go lead the ship back to course.  Then she glanced down, meeting the Matron's eyes... she was embarrassed, but no way in hell was she wanting to stop, not with the way her hand was going on her pussy.  Was it just her, or did Doxi detect further arousal at being walked in on?<br/><br/>Finally pulling her tongue away, she reached down and gently swatted the Matron's hand to get her to stop, playfully wagging a finger at her from above her.<br/><br/>"You keep doing that, and you won't be able to<em>see</em>me enter you..." she said, a teasing tone evident as her hands moved under the matron's knees, holding them up "Now remember, relax; it will feel odd, hurt a little maybe, and you'll want to tense... just relax..."<br/><br/>As she said relax the second time she lined her cock up with her pucker (hopefully she could see; she tried to give her a good angle), and then began to ever so gently push into her.  She met resistance - there was always some unless you were experienced as Doxi was at receiving - rested, then pushed until she felt her lube-coated cock slide into her ass, if only slightly, then before the woman could change her mind about this she made sure to slide the whole head in, just enough to keep it in there.  Then she held, taking a moment to let the Matron recover, watching her expression... see how she liked the feel, and the view...