But the fact that this ship even existed was pissing him off."Excuse me, admiral," Preliator began, "but forgetting military secrets for a moment, why...the hell wasn't this ship and the others sent with me to attack Ghalera?"Dryson quickly formed an apologetic look, attempting to pacify Preliator. "Sorry, but we had to leave a small force behind, near Earth, to defend it in case you failed. Not to mention that these ships were designed and built with technology we did not publicly announce. I really wanted to expose my hairy pussy to Charles, but I just couldn't find a way to do it that wouldn't be too obvious. With the shirt, I could pretend that the exposure was accidental. I normally only used this shirt for gardening, because I knew by looking down that the neckline just wasn't right for my body. It was so loose that I even managed to get a little sunburn on one of my boobs once while gardening. It was my favorite shirt for that and I always got wet, knowing that as I bent. She came.“Mmmmmpphhhh! Mmmmmmppphhhh! Ahhhhmmmpppphh!” she groaned, her grunts muffled by Mr. Moore’s cock. Wildly jerking her pretty ass up and down, she exploded like a keg of dynamite. Diane’s head twisted crazily to and fro as she kept her mouth glued to Sylvia’s bucking cunt.Sylvia’s asshole frenziedly convulsed. The breath shot out of her lungs. She gripped Mr. Moore’s ass, sucking harder on his cock. Her cunt spasmed, and her juices squirmed out of it. Her legs kicked, thrusting her up. I was sure I had found such a secluded spot when I saw that it was already occupied.By an elderly couple, both lying on their backs, completely undressed, apparently both asleep.Of course I was completely focussed on the woman, mesmerized by her voluptuous mature body and her huge breasts, hanging down the sides of her chest.With her leags slightly spread apart I could see that there was only little hair on her mound and her labia stood invitingly open.Because both seemed to be sleeping and.