That sucker tore a twenty-mile path through our little burg, wrecking houses, businesses, and utilities all along its route. I was on a cross-county ...nterstate connector when I came upon the storm path. The first thing I saw was a car in the intersection ahead. I wasn’t going to be able to get through. There were a half-dozen high-voltage electrical lines down all around the car — live lines, very live. These weren’t the normal street lines, they were the two-inch super lines and they were. Loud, wet gagging sounds emanated from the box, as he pushed his thick prick down her throat. Very aroused by now, Sara wanted nothing more than to rub her clit, but knew better. Finally after several hard thrusts, he pushed far down her throat and blew his load. She swallowed rope after rope of warm salty cum, and when he pulled free, he smeared the remaining drops all over her chin and lips. Sara’s pussy was pulsing and swollen. She squeezed her thighs together, trying to relieve some of the. The nice part is that my work was so easy that time always flew by. Ironically, their ability to affect time, only applies on certain worlds like Earth. Here, not so much. It might be the ship's design, or the fact that I'd be the only one who would be affected. I'm not really sure.At what I would call my lunch break, I went back to our room. Zylen was there, waiting for me. "Greetings my wife."I smiled. I knew the moment I walked in, I was going to have a late lunch today. "Greetings my. ” He had a point, so I stopped resisting and just let this play out.After toying with my tits for a while, he left them hanging out of my top, and knelt down behind me to ‘pat down’ my legs. He ran his hands up both legs (even though they were both bare) until he reached my still wet vagina, and stuck two fingers inside me. I bit my lip and spread my legs a little more, as he stood up behind me, and with one hand he began moving his fingers in and out of my pussy. We could both see inside the.