She moaned louder as the sensation built, spreading around her hips and up into her stomach. ‘Now,’ she whispered in her soft southern accent. ‘...ichard, I’m cumming.’ The end of her statement a moan which seemed to come from the back of her throat as her orgasm swept through her. Her hips moved in time with his thrusts and the movement of his finger on her clitoris as she rode out the waves of ecstasy which were engulfing her body. He removed his fingers from her tight button as her movements. .tits bouncing, tummy in waves, legs trying to wrap around me, voice trembling with delight, all causing me to feel a great release was near. I warned her I was near climax...”Oh, let it go all over inside me please,” she pleaded. My hardened pipe began to flow my sperm laden jizz into her baby field, now rendered infertile due to the passage of time. (One great reason to have a middle-aged lover) I continued to stroke in and out until no more squirted out of me. I lay on top of her, supporting. But the thing that really surprised everyone was the national exposure, it got into the national papers, the opening was mentioned, but the kiss Bailee gave me was the main news, a picture of us lip locked was shown. There was also coverage on the television, both in the news and entertainment sections, the event was mentioned again, but it seemed that the kiss was more exciting news to the nation than anything else.I got a lot of attention at school the next week due to it, lots of the kids. ”“Our ships are all in good shape. They won’t sink because of a few bumps.”“Perhaps not, but I want you to warn your men that they may have to go swimming.”“I will choose this ship and one other.”“Do you have an assistant who will command after you are dead? There’s no point in this if we are going to have to start this over again with whoever commands after you.”“I don’t plan to die.”“Fine. Can you swim?”“If need be, I can swim long enough to reach another ship.”“Very well. My ship will.