He wasn’t even sure that the system would let him operate it, since he was so low-ranked.After a few minutes, Reylos really started to worry about w...ere they’d all gotten to. They’d surely hit the planet’s surface any minute now, so they needed to get inside right now.“Impact in 30 seconds,” he heard the computer voice say. “Activating stasis chamber.”“Wait, what about the rest of-” That was all he was able to get out before the system activated.-------------------------------Meanwhile, the. Anything he wants from her he can and will take, so she may as well give it willingly. I can see her resolve melting away before his assault. "Did you want something?" he asks. "I--" "What is it?" "I need your cum. Fuck me until you cum all up in my cunt. Fill me to the brim. I want to feel your seed splashing on my cervix, deep inside." "Beg." Her eyes widen, "Please?" she asks tentatively. "You can do better." "Please cum in me. Please fill me with your cum. I need it so bad. I can't think of. I don’t know if Valsivale had used her magic to enhance the taste of him or not, but, the women certainly acted like she had, all of them swarming to wherever his thick gonad gravy spilled on the ground, slurping it up lustily. Even though each blast spilled some of them aside, others took their places between shots and those scattered re-grouped again and again, just dying for another load of magically copious bull-ball broth. Finally Oluth was sated, and his great cock went limp, slowly. Monica was in her late forties and had been with the firm for over twenty years, longer, in fact, than the office junior, Emma, had been alive and she was as miserable as sin. Now whether she had always been like this or it was something that her, rather turbulent, life had forced upon her was open to debate, and it must be admitted that we did debate this on a Friday lunch-time down at the pub.Most of the women were of the opinion that Monica was a bitch, that she always had been and always.