“Thank you Sir.” She moaned, wiggling her ass happily.“Good thing you’re not afraid of a cock in the ass.” I replied, fitting the head of my...cock against her anal pucker.“No Sir.” She gasped as I pushed in.The bar kept her legs apart, spreading her ass cheeks open and allowing me to reach depths that I’d never been to before. She made noises that I’d never heard come from a woman before, which only increased when I blew an enormous load of cum straight into her colon.Candace apparently took. But... He was trying so very hard to not show how much the addiction wasaffecting him, I was trying to be strong for him.The knock on the door came. I closed my eyes, my pussy moistened, and Iknew what I needed. Maury's cum.I walked to the front door, and opened it and stepped aside so that hecould cum inside. He looked at Cullen standing in the corner andlaughed, then looked at me, "Why are you still wearing clothes?" I tookthem off for him. He put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me. The inner hatch, the one behind us, now had that 50 mb differential and could not be opened. All of this was dealing with the double-hatch airlock system in the shuttle itself.With all that behind us, my ChEng, his lead environment tech Chief Petty Officer Andre Gaillard, and myself could see what looked like a normal Confederacy personnel hatch, like the one that our own berthing pods used. In fact, if you were curious and looked around at your own berthing pod's hatch, you might notice that. I, Tara & Munmun (my widowed aunt of 38yrs who was sent to Delhi by my mother to look after me) was all we had in our family. Tara was a Call Center executive. By nature I’m sexually very active & aggressive. Every weekend (Thanks to my wife’s Night Shifts) myself & Tara just rocked in our master bedroom. Bring sex starved for the entire week I just used to pounce on Tara like a hungry tiger pounces on its prey, barely ripping her clothes off. The whole time I used to keep the lights in their.