Someone was holding me up now, one enormous muscular arm with tattoos wrapped around his narrow waist, lifting my body clear off the floor, my l...gs dangling, and I was being told by Kate to look into the camera. I mustn't have obeyed fast enough because I felt a hand in my hair lifting my cum-drenched face towards the black lens which was zeroed right in on my dazed, rapturous expression. The man holding me growled something about me being a dirty little bitch, a cocksucking slut, but they. I could tell straight away that she was upset about something, I could see her eyes were red and she’d been crying. “What’s wrong Hazel?” I asked softly. She sighed deeply then replied. “My boyfriend told me last night, he didn’t want to see me again Mike,” she said, tears welling up in her eyes. “Oh I’m so sorry Hazel, come in.” I said, taking her hand and leading don the hallway to the lounge. Once we were there, Hazel sat down on the couch while I went into the kitchen and poured two. One of the hottest parts of the experience for me is when my husband comes in my ass. Oh my God it is so damn sexy! Feeling his hot juices squirt deep into my ass gets my pussy so wet and makes me feel like I am being a dirty slut just for him. When I feel him starting to come, I try to really grind my ass onto his dick so I can feel every drop. One of the things we both enjoy about anal is the dirty talk we do during. I love when my husband calls me his anal slut while pumping is gorgeous. ''My scans detected four human life signs. I dove down and attacked. Unfortunately, the car had a pair of laser cannons mounted on the roof. Their first hits dropped my shields to forty percent and the second set tore right through them like they were paper. I estimate their rate of fire at one shot per gun, per second. I started banking my fighter, which is when the forward part of the ship was perforated, at the same time the port side engine was destroyed. I quickly climbed and headed for.