Haven’t felt so full in my life baby,” “get ready to rock and roll Amit”. With that she started to fuck me. I have no words to describe it. Sh... was going up and down my cock. At first she was pretty slow. Then she started to speed up her big tits were bouncing as she rocked her cunt on my pole. I reached out to grab and maul her bouncing tits. She was fingering her clit as she fucked my hot rod. “Oooooohhhhh aunty your cunt is so fucking hot fuck me hema fuck me dry with your hot cunt…..”. She had been in command of the Space Police hub here on the ‘Boonies’ for nearly three years now. ‘Come in Stace.’ She called. Acting Senior Pilot Stacey Grainger entered the office. ‘What’s up Sarge? Traffic Control said you wanted to see me.’ ‘Yes. I’m sorry Stacey, I’ve got some bad news.’ ‘You’re cancelling my Senior Pilot proficiency test again?’ Stacey sighed. The sergeant had been trying for weeks to find the time for the exam, but being in charge of the hub meant that other things kept. I unfastened my pants and lay on Jamal's cot he grabbed his blankets and laid on top of me. Jamal kissed me and started working my pants off tossing them in the corner. Jamal was so big they gave him two blankets thank god.Jamal set up the blankets so I could not be seen from outside the cell if someone came by. I pulled the draw string on Jamal's sweat pantsand he wriggled out of them, tossing them on my uniform. I was getting wet feeling Jamal's cock rubbing my pussy through my panties.. "I think someone just got word the General is on his way." I murmured to the Lt. He eased out his starlight spotting scope and began scanning up the road."I've got lights heading this way. Looks like two vehicles. Shit! A BMW sedan and an EE-9 (Cascavel Armored Car). Maybe six klicks away.Last night when we arrived and picked out our observation position, we'd set up three Claymore mines alongside the road. Our plan was to cripple the vehicles in the convoy, at least long enough for me to kill.