Dauntless floated in space, the ship have lost control, it started to drift toward the atmosphere. The enemy ships approached it slowly, the spider li...e vessels moved to dock with the ship, several headed toward the hanger bay. Their mission was to secure the ship and take its reactors, the first ship latched onto the hull. Cutting into it to release its drones inside to take control of the ship, they moved quickly through the corridors to secure the ship.Something triggered the hatches on the. Then the end of the crop slid between his asscheeks and tickled his asshole. He froze. He felt the crop withdraw, and then the other end rubbed against him. “How do you like being on the receiving end, Slave?” he heard his wife whisper. He’d sometimes fleetingly wondered how it would feel, but he knew Beth would never be able to bring herself to do to him what he did to her. She was still trying to cope with the fact that she enjoyed ass play, something a good Catholic girl was not even. Not sure what I didn't realise beforenow."This was partly true, but also unfair as I'd been the one who'd bannedhim from haircuts, so much so that his curly hair was starting to ticklethe bottom of his neck. Still, that didn't stop me dragging him backupstairs to my vanity table and into the seat in-front of the mirrorwhere, amongst some very loud complaining about the situation andmoaning about me "pulling" his hair, I somehow managed to pull it intotwo small messy bunches which were left. "How many cocks have been in here Pet," he asked sliding his fingers between her slippery, dripping lips. "Two sir," she answered through a moan. "And I imagined you both times." He saw her blush and felt her get wetter when she said it. She was telling the truth. He shoved two of his big fingers inside her. It was a tight fit despite her wetness. "Rub yourself," he commanded Maria. Her fingers darted past her panties, plunging into her own dripping cunt. Her.