Could it happen? Could she have his hard cock in her cunt? Here and now?She put her coffee cup down, looked at him, leaned forward, and reached out to...grasp his throbbing cock. He didn't move, didn't take an avoiding step, and she gently, slowly, began to stroke it, up-and-down, back-and-forth.Moans soon escaped his lips as she stroked his throbbing shaft and he leaned in closer, putting the tip of his cock into her mouth. She tasted its sweetness on her tongue and went down further on his hard. Back in the bedroom we took off our gowns and slipped between the sheets together, kissing and cuddling, stroking each other’s cocks from time to time. Anne sat on a chair by the dressing table, watching us with a satisfied smile on her face. Colin was a good lover, attentive, gentle but hard where it mattered. Even the fact that we could both have done with a shave by this time didn’t reduce the enjoyment and intensity of our kissing and I greatly enjoyed the way he stroked my ass and slipped. “They *are* on this planet somewhere. The strong likelihood is they have seen our entry into the atmosphere and know where we are now. They are isolationist, so they are *not* likely to want to help us or assist with our rescue. The best case scenario for us is that they leave us alone.”“However, if they see any hint of female authority occurring, or even a situation of equality between genders, it is very likely they will either kill us all, or just kill me and take you as slaves,” he went on.. Sandusky?” she asked, as she looked at the registration again.“I see you have seven friends, are they all women?” she smiled“Yes, two are my daughters, well, adopted daughters, who are about to get their doctorates soon. The others are friends of ours who seem to despise clothes.”“You must be a very lucky man, Mr. Sandusky,” she smiled, and handed me the slip of paper for a receipt.“I am a VERY lucky man, Ms. Roberts. I must add though that most of the women consider each other very lucky,” I.