Your lips are what most would describe as perfect for sucking a thick cock. Your body would give any swimsuit model a run for her money, standing at 5...6" with an exquisite hour glass body with a perky 34 D tits,a firm heart shaped ass and mile long tanned legs.Now however you are lying in your unkempt bed, last month your father and his first mate Rocket were killed in a routine raiding mission. Somehow they had failed to fully deactivate the ship's AI, which reacting to the threat had blown up. .I CONGRATULATED MYSELF ON MY OWN SELF CONTROL, I SHOWED JOHN OUT, HE WAS SO GRATEFUL HE GENTLY KISSED ME AND THANKED ME SQEEZED MY ASE AND SAID GOOD-BYE SO WITH ALL THAT SELF CONTROL WHY HAVE I INVITED HIM BACK?ITS TWELVE OCLOCK JOHN WILL BE HERE IN TEN MINUTES SO I HAVE A LITTLE TIME TO THINK….. THE FEELING I HAD WHEN I WANKED HIS LARGE VEINED DICK WERE MIND BLOWING I WANTED SO MUCH TO TAKE HIM IN THE BACK OF MY THROAT AND SUCK THE CUM FROM HIS MONSTER DICK LETTING IT FLOW DOWN THE BACK OF MY. It seemed like a good time to slap her tits forcefully, back and forth several times. She inhaled deeply, but said nothing. She groaned out loud when I pinched each helpless nipple between my thumb and finger. “Quiet, slut,” I hissed, slapping her cheek, “or you will earn that gag back, do you understand?” She nodded, and I saw her eyes widen as she became aware of her next challenge. My cock was throbbing now, as I presented it to her, inches from her face.I grabbed her curly brown hair in one. I kissed Maggie’s face several times, and then her breasts and shoulders as I thrust in and out of her slippery gash.The look on Maggie’s face was pure delight, in fact, as if she found in me the lover of her dreams. Granted, she didn’t have a frame of reference other than her rather chubby husband, to whom she had been basically sold in lawful matrimony. At least I was younger and in better shape than Ernest Shackler, wasn’t? I was the one that made him a baron and her a lady by marriage,.