I reach round and my finger squeezes into Sarah’s tight asshole. She gasps.‘He’s got a finger in my asshole honey. Fucking hell. It turns me on....��You listen as her breathing ramps up.‘Take his clothes off him. I want him to fuck you’Sarah is strong again and you start ripping. His shirt is over him and your nails dig into his chest. He steps out of his jeans and you pull him to you. His hands now over you, your breasts, your ass, your still sopping pussy. And you’re kissing him hard. Sarah. He'd never worked with the sergeant before, but had been given a strong recommendation back on Earth that this was the most able second-in-command available.The reality, however, had proved otherwise. Chavez' manner toward the colonel was brusque and sometimes even verged on insubordination. To the troopers he was alternately harsh and inattentive, and also played obvious favorites. His sexual interest in the attractive van Damm was evident, though never overtly inappropriate (in part, no. . 'No, the word is "fucked", ' she thought; perhaps she had better get used to words like that.Colin gave her two more really hard spanks, one on each cheek, which blurred the red outlines a little, but did nothing to ease her embarrassment or pain. Then the stroked her arse, very gently, first one cheek then the other, then slid a finger down the crack towards her 'private forest'.'He wants to touch my cunt, ' Helen thought, very deliberately using the cruder words, 'Why do I want to let him?. My mother was very young when she had me, so she was only 33 at the time of the split. I was an only child, and also a mistake, ending up in marriage. It’s a big surprise that they made it as far as they did. I can always remember them in an argument about something or other. My mother was a beautiful woman. As I grew older and began to realize that my penis was for a few things more than just pissing out of, I began to try and see my mother in different stages of undress, whenever I could..