It was long – six or seven inches, and thick. It stood up, leaning to the left a little. The end was thicker with a kind of rim about an inch down. ... could see a scattering of purple veins across it. Above was a sprinkling of brown curly hair and below hung a small hairy sack, his testicals. I never knew a penis was so beautiful! Cautiously I reached out and touched it with my fingertips. It was warm and smoother than I’d expected. Scott grabbed my hand and wrapped it around his shaft,. When we’d first met Sandra had been a pocket-rocket. Up for anything. We used to go raving together and she would dance for hours dressed in knee-high black boots, black lycra hot pants and silver of gold shiny boob tube. She would dance for eight hours and then fuck my brains out for another 4 hours afterwards. As a couple we weren’t in d**gs as such but let’s just say those dance & fuck sessions were ‘ecstasy’.However, after 10 years of marriage she was as moody and temperamental as every. The acceleration ended, literally lifting a great weight from us, and we were in zero-G. We were in orbit. My lifelong dream had been achieved. I was safely in space, moving at nearly eighteen thousand miles an hour."All right guys." Commander Buxely told us over the intercom. He'd flown in space four times before and was therefore a veteran. "Let's get these space suits off."This was, as I may or may not have mentioned or implied, my first space mission. I'd been an "astronaut" for more than. In the dim light, I could barely see what it was, but I new instantly that it was her panties, fairly recently worn! I moaned softly and said through the crotch (which she'd placed right under my mouth, of course) that I guessed I owed her $10. She laughed and said "I guess you do!"She massaged my back, and then up my legs, I knew she had to know I was naked because her hands felt for and didn't find the waist and legs of my boxers. I just laid there quietly, enjoying the feel of her hands.