I even rubbed my cock very briefly at the sight of all this.Michael began to work her lower back and even into the upper butt cheeks. Again, the movem...nts he used and the way he pushed, was all designed to make her pussy melt and it was working. Every so often, I could see her inner thigh quiver ever so quickly. She would straighten her knee a little to fight it off, but his technique was obviously working. My wife may actually be enjoying the touch of a black man, not a massage ther****t.Then. Opening his eyes he brought up the scans of the missile, son of a bitch! It was a non active motion sensor. Looking closer Derrick could see it was designed for speeds in excess of sub-light. Damn! Running for the command center he had to stop Lucy, the shroud wouldn't stop the device from detonating. Too late he realized that Lucy was in trans-warp and he couldn't contact her 'til she re-appeared. Tears falling from his eyes Derrick watched as she emerged between the Galaxies. "Lucy release. " A soft popping sound, then a feminine whisper that she knew that.The bed registered movement. For a second, no sound, then a sudden slurping sound followed by a deep groan from him. The rhythmic slurping continued, with him moaning in cadence. He gasped suddenly, and a second later she made a gagging sound."Sorry", she apologized, "I'm still fighting the reflex. But I'm learning!" He could only reply with gasps and encouraging noises.The bed told me that someone had moved."Please fuck me," I. I pulled out some pictures that had been taken over the years. As they progressed from younger to older, I had pictures of her dancing, singing and playing and as they walked out the door holding hands. Someone even took a picture with them walking down the street with Killer in place behind them. She explained how the dogs had been restless each evening at about the same time, and how she decided to let them take her for a walk. When they arrived at my door they just lay down and would not.