We had a few more drinks and pretty soon I had to go to the bathroom. When I got back they were still talking very close… Jeremy’s hand was on my ...ife’s leg…Soon was the Jeremy’s turn to use the bathroom and while he was gone I asked my sweet wife if this was the same black man she had told me about some time ago. He was the one that fucked her real good some times when they were working together at a former office. He was the same black guy that had taught her how to suck a cock… Anita gave me. “No problem!” He told her. “But the offer only comes once and it would be a shame to miss up on the chance.” He told her as he touched her shoulder again. “W…w…what sort of a woman do you think I am?” she asked him as she brushed his hand away. “The sort of woman who has a normal, healthy interest in joining a few naked guys in the shower for some fun!” He told her as he rested his hand on her shoulder again. She stood there open mouthed for a few moments glancing down at his half erect penis.. Sara had moistened her finger with warm coffee and pushed it in without warning. She moved it around for just a second or two and then removed it. She has NEVER in our whole marriage done something like that. Oliver with the added lubrication found his mark. He slammed into me. Already being caught off guard and slightly confused I wasn't ready! My ass sinched up and there was pain that I have not had for a couple years. It felt good and painful at the same time. The pain was a nice pain, in. "Try and make contact. Put any reply on the speaker."Villa complied, but after a few moments shook his head."No reply. Although ... remember, this IS a stolen Reb ship. Maybe ... they're playing dead?"Don and Lessa exchanged a glance, Don sighing."I'm too nice. Patch me in." Villa hit a few buttons, and Don detached a small microphone from his arm rest. "Attention, escape pod. This is the Liberty. We are NOT a Reb warship. We are, however, busy. If you'd like to be rescued, you have thirty.