Our lips were locked, our bodies were conjoined in a powerful embrace that is felt, explicitly only by lovers. We were like two clouds, crashing toget...er, creating thunders. Both of us were filled with terrible, heart breaking, intense emotions and we needed a release. When we crashed, it rained; not above us, but inside us. Together, we let the burden go.I cupped her ass and pulled her closer. She had her head buried in my neck and she was softly moaning, when suddenly, the door blasted open.. I was shocked to see such kind of video from her side. I thought it may be accidentally sent to me. My guess was right I came to know this after fucking her. By gathering some courage I had sent her another video which is a condom commercial. I didn’t get any messages for 2 days after that.I was scared that I have lost her forever and kept many apologies messages. Then after 4 days, I got a message from her saying hello at 11 pm.I came to know from her that her kid has slipped her mobile into. Between its legs was an area of blank skin, just as its chest was devoid features, and hair, an attribute that was common across the Pilot’s body. Where there should have been fingernails, microfilament cables extended in a multitude of directions, each plugging into a specific receiver in the Ship’s hull. Across its eyes was what appeared to be a sleeping mask. In actual fact the mask was made of a lightweight material, that housed microcircuitry that connected the Pilot’s optical nerves to. The guy in the porn, invariably has some far-off resemblance to Mark and I don’t mean his face. Back to the story where I was lying down on the bad, fully sated with two toe curling orgasms. I drifted off to sleep with my hands around Mark while he talked on the phone. I must have woken up an hour later with his hands around my neck. He was softly caressing me while his dick was on my face. Before I could be fully awake, it grew to double its size and slid into my mouth. And he started moving..