It’s in their genes.Lindie giggled and demurely put her left hand over her mouth.“Yes, mom,” I said. “It is great to see my old friend again. ...he always made me happy when we were kids.”Then my mom commented, “It sure looks like she’s made you happy today,” again giving out that knowing smile mom’s seem to always have at the ready. Turning back to the stove, my mom continued to put the rest of the bacon and sausages she had cooked onto the platter.I looked over at the table and of course, there. "So where is Colonel Slash Vohaul now?" On the planet Oxymoron, love!" it told me."Then I'm going to go hunting," I said, "catch me a Vohaul. VO-HAUL!"Pressing the lite-speed button, and setting a course to Oxymoron, I wascrushed into my seat as the Skorpyon went into Lite Speed, and was luckyI wasn't hurt. Soon the Skorpyon was orbiting the warworld Oxymoron, aplanet totally transformed into a vast spaceship.Oxymoron and the Rescue of Roger WilcoAs the Skorpyon landed on Oxymoron, I was awed. Today I expected only one shot with her so I wanted to work at the old in-out for awhile once I got in.The welcoming groan Gracie gave when I finally slipped my cock up her ass was deep and sincere with physical sensation, just this side of the edge of pain, but brimming with pure long-anticipated pleasure. The sound really grabbed me. She wanted this, wanted a cock in her ass no matter how much the other stuff hurt. It was what her boyfriends denied her, and the way her female fuck-pals got. Soon Jean was splayed before me, one hand shamelessly plunging in and out her cunt, the other rubbing furiously at her clit. I was pumping away at my cock, my hand giving pleasure like it never had before, pleasure that outbroke on my face and in my posture. We never took our eyes off each other’s bodies as they heaved and sweat and humped our hands. We were an erotic circuit, always taking the pleasure we were shown, intensifying it, and returning it to the other. Our gasps and heavy.