The spot Kyle had picked was the one furthest from the ice flows on the continent the locals called Queland.It was a sad sight as they flew slowly ove... the bombed site and circled it so they could record what they were seeing. There was still enough left even after two-hundred and fifty years for them to work out that this had once been a thriving, relatively advanced city.They could still discern were buildings had been, and some were still partially standing. Gary indicated what he believed. I blushed and he noticed this and asked if I had a wife or girl friend to which I replied no. As our conversation continued and I'd finished my Drink, he asked if like to share a bottle of white with him. I agreed after a slight hesitation to which he said good as it could be fun.As he got up and went over to the Bar for the wine I noticed a very atractive women in her 50s dressed in a fantastic Beaver fur coat, which was an imeadiate turn on to me.When Rex returned and we where enjoying our. “That’s better. Come on, bitch, take it!”Abruptly, he whipped his hips back and forth furiously in a rapid,pounding rhythm, snapping them sharply at the waist. His cock pistonedbrutally in and out of her cunt, ramming in hard. The breath shot fromher throat and she cried out, her face contorting in a rictus of lust,her body bowing steeply.“Ohhhhhhh uhhh hanh uhhhh OHHHHHHH!” she called.“Yeh take it! C’mon whore! Take it! Take my cock, you whoring bitch!. "Look! Your fucking sissy mess got on my leg. You fucking cunt." Mistressheld her calf where my gooey mess had smeared from the couch."I'm so sorry, Mistress. I couldn't help myself" Couldn't help yourself?" Nobody even touched that pathetic little sissy clit of yours!" Slam your sissy ass with a hard cock and you just start spurting fromyour little sissy clit." Your are one cock-craved little slut, aren't you crissi?" Yes Mistress," I said shamefully, knowing that what she said was true..