"The company would never pay foranything like this. This is just something that Lana and I rustled up.It's fun isn't it! So expensive!" So fucking sex..., more importantly," added Lana. "You haven't been fuckedtill you've been fucked on red leather seats." Oh Lana!" laughed Amanda. "You're so naughty!" She turned to give Wynneher most reassuring smile. "You don't have to do anything you don't wantto dear. I for one would never give my precious gift away in the back ofa car, and my sex life is. Hands pushed down on her back & each stoke went deeper & deeper. Her hips held either side guiding her forward & back – each time more strongly until the cock was inside her up to its hilt. She shouted out as she felt it hit the pit of her stomach – it was in as far as it could possibly go. It hurt but it was a nice hurt – the type of hurt you just had to push against.The hands reached under her & enveloped her swinging tits, squeezing them & teasing her nipples. Then she felt her boobs. She checked the armor and was thankful that Michael had stocked the ship with some armor beforehand since the ship made armor was useless against melee attacks. Walking over to the creature she examined it slowly. "Is this thing edible Sidney? And is the pelt worth anything to the locals," she asked Sidney while maintaining her watch of the darkness around her. "Yes, Captain it is. The pelt may bring something in trade from the locals I am unsure of it's exact value to them however it can also. I don't blame him though because forcing that much weight to move quickly has to violate all kinds of physics laws." Hey, smartass," he yelled. "I asked you to see your ID." I turned and looked at him." No you didn't," I said smiling. "You asked me if I had any and I told you I did. You never asked if you could see it." Several of the cops and all of the medical personnel in the area laughed." Can I see your fucking ID SIR?" he grumbled. "He enunciated each syllable as if he was talking to a.