The connecting module was about twenty feet in length with debris scattered along the floor plates."Boy, you'd think Red would have taken better care ...f the place." She said kicking aside some of the small empty cargo containers and twisted pieces of metal and plastic.At the end of the module was an intersection. A placard on the wall indicated the women's sleeping quarters to the right, and the men's quarters to the left. Directly in front of her was another access hatch with a sign on the. They were flying in one week to Vegas to get married.Unfortunately six months later, Mark got a note from Connie saying that Gordon’s heart gave out and he passed away. She extended an invitation to Mark to visit her if he was ever back in the area. Mark responded expressing his condolences and said he would keep her invitation in mind, but there currently weren’t any plans for him to visit the area. Mark thought he wouldn’t be seeing her in person again because of another relationship he now. As I sucked his cock further into my throat, I moaned. The vibrations of my moan caused him to throw his head back and moan as I continued to suck him. I sat back looking him in the eye as I moved to straddle his waist. I wrapped my hand around him and stroked my wet slit. Never taking my eyes from his, I gently and slowly lowered myself onto his hard length. He was thick and stretched my pussy, filling me to the point that it was almost painful. I moaned, placing my hands on his shoulders to. All I could do was vision my wife riding a huge cock and moaning the way she always does whenever she gets fucked. I couldn’t help but realize that by the time I got home, her brutally pounded pussy was going to be gaping open and full of another man’s cum. This realization did not come as a surprise to me however.Earlier in the day, I got a call for the wife, Jennifer stating that she met a young guy while grocery shopping. She estimated the he was about thirty years old. She confessed that.