He loved to make a mess all over my face and hair. I never really understood why that made him happy. I found it totally gross and not necessary. He a...so liked to stand over me and cum all over my body. After he was done, he’d instruct me to rub his semen all over myself.I never liked doing that either. I did it, because I loved him and he loved me. My husband wasn’t abusive towards me. He just demanded sex and expected me to do it however he said. Don’t get me wrong, I did like to have it too,. Derrick could see the Rangers on the other side of the moon. "Alright Shelby I just hope everything works out, engaged hyper-drive get us out of here!" Derrick ordered. There was a whine, funny Derrick thought, it hasn't sounded like that before, then they entered hyper-space. There was only a problem forty-five seconds later they emerged barely out of the system. Thankfully the Rangers hadn't detected them yet but it was only a matter of time, these guys weren't stupid they'd see the hyper. ....tonight is your night! I want you to get in your back and let me do everything from here." Once again, Molly was using her take charge voice, I had little choice but to willingly comply. As she lowered herself on me, ever so slowly, I could feel a small example of what special treat Molly had in store. Molly did not want me to move, nor did she. She started contracting and relaxing the muscles of her vagina. At first she did this rather softly, then she increased the speed and. “Close enough,” she began.I pointed to my chair beside the computer station, while I slipped on a green tee shirt with the number 29 on it. When I was more or less decent I asked, “So what brings you here?”“You refused to come to me, so I came to you,” she said.“So, are you a Muslim?” I asked with a rude smile.“No, it’s a common quote,” she said.“Yes I know. So what is so important that you need me?” I demanded to know.“Eddie ‘Shoes’ Allen gave us the name of his supplier, but he has since.