It was, he realized, not the origins of the ships that was important, but their number, armament and formation."Status!" he growled."They have us trap...ed, virtually motionless, in a gravity well, sir," replied his tactical officer, trembling. "I cannot get a reading on their armament, but they have us outnumbered five to one in almost every class, and there is no guarantee that there aren't more of them sitting there, invisible."Whatever Weelock might have said in response was cut off as the. ‘Go to sleep now darling. There will be something nice for you to see in the morning.’ The reply came.Then another ‘Stephie sends you her love’Don put down his phone frustrated. Being 5 hrs ahead in Europe meant that although it was only early evening for his wife it was already after midnight for him and his wife correctly knew he must get to sleep. His dick throbbed as he imagined what his wife was going to get up to with the beautiful creature in the picture.Chapter 2As soon as Donald opened. She could feel the hard bulge underneath, and it turned her on. She did not expect the brutality that he was displaying, but she liked it. The khakis fell to his feet, a puddle of tan fabric. She hooked her fingers around the thick band of elastic on his Calvin Klein boxer briefs. Which were so much sexier than the boxers that he was wearing last time. Sara’s mouth watered, eager to get his thick cock in her mouth. She worked quickly and got his boxer briefs around his ankles too. She sharply. She was stunning. Her tits were bigger than I had imagined and they sat high on her chest. They looked firm and barely moved as she traveled down the hall way. I could see droplets of water still in her pubic hair. She didnt seem the least bit concerned with her nakedness. She looked at me, now only five feet from me and told me she couldnt find the towels. I tried to look away, but it was about the hardest thing I had to do in my life. I led her back down the hallway and got a towel out of the.