She took off her shorts and panties in one swift bend, her ass pointing out at her ex husband. She then turned around and slowly removed her shirt, he... tits dropping in front of her ex husband. I stood up, sliding my hands up her body and over her enormous tits, squeezing them as I kissed her neck. Normally at this point, I would have bent her over, but she did something unexpected, she asked me to lay down on the coffee table. I positioned myself as she asked, and she straddled my face. . Anna moaned again, and nodded slightly, and then breathless "...my tits...you can slap my tits". For a moment, I watched her C cup tits sway to the ass fucking she was getting, but I got up and walked towards her. The man pulled back on Anna's hair as I approached, making her arch her chest out for me. I cupped one of her breasts, feeling how full and soft it was, before letting go and giving her a smack from up underneath. She drew in her breath sharply as her tits bounced from the impact. The. "This is Ensign Constance McKinsey. We don't have the facilities in place to accommodate such a large number of colonists. We were told to expect six habitat pods, two greenhouses, components for a shipyard, and a space station AI pod."The arrival point was far beyond the orbiting moons causing considerable lag in voice communications. It was several minutes before there was a laughing reply, "Your information is correct. But the bulk of this group is hardly colonists, Ensign McKinsey. It's the. If one was discreet, there was no reason for any one car to be singled out for attention.My times out with Judy and other girls had given me the experience to know what to look for. I found a commercial block with a lot of trucks along the curbs. In these cases, trucks were your friends. I pulled up next to a tractor-trailer with a flat-front, cab-over design. Judy had a better view into the cab than I did and said, “I don’t think anybody’s in there.” I hoped so; I didn’t want some lounging.