“I used a wine bottle I found to knock a hole in it. The tunnel should be deep enough, and I wiggled it around to make sure it was wide enough for y...ur chubby. Shove your meat in, and nobody will think twice about seeing a woman in a bikini taking a watermelon back to her car.”“I, um, I can probably get away with using the bag.” I dumped the watermelon onto the sand. The hole stared up at me, oddly inviting. I held the bag with my equipment in the open end. “I, I think this will work out fine. The space station sent no hails, and preliminary scans showed it to be derelict, but still fully functional and sealed, with ancient generators powering the weak shields that faintly glittered whenever a small passing chunk of rock struck them. Aria could hardly believe her eyes, the readings indicated that the station was enormous, large enough to house millions of people. This was a salvagers dream! She could go in now, find enough salvage to entice a few investors and then come back with a. Well things progressed and eventually the computer chatting gave way to actually ringing each other to chat on the phone and i must say how horny this was to hear the others voice and his moans as we passed comment on our wives pics which were still only either clothed or semi clothed, then out of the blue he sent a picture of himself naked and erect wow i didn't know what to say he was like me not in the best of shape being almost 50 but his erection was if i say awesome to see and some what. In fact she was still bracing herself against him while Dan was fucking her. Roger’s cock was staying hard only a couple of inches from her face. All of this sexual activity had happened in only about 10 minutes but I was still surprised that Dan was able to keep going the way he was from behind her. Booze is a wonderful thing for numbing us a bit. Roger’s cock was still twitching, jumping in front of her face and I could see some cum still leaking from the end. Moments later she also saw it.