"I failed miserably. The crew was questioned and we told all. The data aboard the Futile Gesture is compromised. The ship itself has been disassembled...��it will take a lot of work to make the ship space worthy again. If HoChaRa ever gets their hands on me again, they will torture me to death slowly and in public as an example. The crew can't go home again, either—we're all traitors now." Were you aware that you were infected with a virus?" No, mum," I grimaced, "but it is proof that HoChaRa. I doubt that you have, either. Before recent events, there was considerable skepticism and doubt over the existence of such creatures or persons, but now we have confirmed that they are very real,” Elizabeth Vargas, host of Cults and Extreme Belief on A&E, answered him.“Very true. And here they are, the people of the hour. I see two angels, who have been listed here as the Archangels Gabriel and Raphael, entering from stage right, as two devils, stipulated as Lord Asmodeus, King of Hell and. Clay began slamming all 8.5 inches of cock inside of me, which resulted in me crying out even louder and then cumming all over his bedsheets. He started shouting at me, removed his cock and dragged me by the legs so that my head was where a pool of my own cum was. He pushed my head into the cum and made me drink it. This degrading act was a huge turn on for me. I quickly released how much I enjoyed tasting my own cum. He continued fucking me, all 8.5 inches slamming into my asshole. Clay. I loved to plan things out and make sure she was well taken care of, as once she was over 40 her hormones for rough kinky sex really kicked in!She had worn only a blue bra and bikini panties under a short coat.On the way we drove through the back lot of an outlaw truck stop off the interstate. I had her slip the bikini panties down and undo the clips the hold the front of her bra together and bare her big titt's, then had her hold the coat open and shake them at any driver that looked as we.