..if for no other reason than to prove that I wasn'tjust imagining things.At first, I thought about calling someone for help...but realized that Ididn...t really have anyone that I could call. I couldn't think of anyoneI could trust enough to tell about THIS.There was no one at work that I could go to, because even though I hadsome friendly co-workers, they weren't really friends. I had never hungwith any of them away from work, and I was pretty sure that no one thereeven knew where I lived. My. ’ The man replies ignoring Jonathon’s question. ‘My name is not Brian. I come from Earth.’ ‘No need to lie to me Brian, I wanted you to know who beat you today and who’s going to be sending you to your grave.’ ‘Seriously my name isn’t Brian. It’s Jonathon Hugh. Read your instruments, this ship is registered to Earth.’ Jonathon tried again to tell the man, getting more annoyed. The man seems to ponder for a moment, flicks his hand, turns to the side and it looks like he says something to someone. Her mom and dad helped her move in two days ago but now it was real no one to fall back on. Thing went pretty good till History, World history it was her worst thing but she had to have it. Walking in the teacher a woman about 35 tall and classy her hair lite brown she had eyes on Mary from door to seat. Walking around the class she looked the students up and down moving them where she wanted them. Mary she sat right in her line of sight. During out the class she told them what they needed to. Using her muscles, she started milking Paul's prick, trying to get him to cum, as she felt her orgasm building. The way both pricks were throbbing, she knew that they were both getting close to filling her body with hot seed. She sucked frantically at Jack's cock as she felt Paul thrusting his prick into her cunt as if he wanted to crawl back inside, prick first. Each thrust of her son's prick was forcing her mouth into the pubic hairs of her husband's groin, forcing the head of his cock.