I even discuss how the technology developed to improve the Buran had been rejected by NASA for the Space Shuttle. I lament the lack of vision in impro...ing the craft, increasing safety, and range so they can reach Butterfly Station, and beyond. I also show off pictures of my newly completed spacecraft the Monarch, Morpho, and Queen, descendants of the now retired Buran.Finally I talk about the children. Albert still doesn’t understand what’s happened, and the rest will have never met her. I talk. I put on a pair of track pants and told her it was safe to turn around. I walked to the bed and picked up my t-shirt. “Wait, what are you doing?” Rebecca asked. “I’m getting dressed, at your request,” I replied. “Slowly, please?” she snickered and blushed. I kissed her forehead and grinned, “As slow as you want me to.” “Fifty-five, huh?” she smiled at me. “Yes, fifty-five. I have been to the gym once or twice,” I winked at her. “I like fifty-five, a lot,” she winked back. I laughed as I. Friendship and closeness that I would struggle to fin in a guy. My wife had no huge preference for Tgirls but she did have a ravenous appetite for sex and was curious enough to try everything. We decided to go to Manchester and their regular Saturday night Tranny evenings and from previous visits, we had a few drinks in Napoleon's Lounge. It was a popular meeting place for "girls." Trannies who liked other girls, trannies who preferred women and girls who were seeking for the ultimate tranny. He started fucking me very gently with long and full strokes. While fucking me, he reached around and started playing with my cock, my balls and my nipples. His touching got me really turned on. I whispered to him that I wanted to cum again. So he started jacking me off and in a few moments I shot my cum again very intensely, his cock still plowing away at my ass. My cum sprayed everywhere over the toilet seat. It’s hard to describe how good I felt then. Just as he was about to cum, he.