He slipped his hand into her panties and ran his fingers through the short curls of her well-trimmed pubic hair. He could hear her breathing grow deep...r as his hand felt the hot moisture of her horny slit. He slowly ran a finger down her slick, sensitive lips. Tingles shot up her body, and Erica turned her head to him, her mouth searching for his. He kissed her softly, and she snuck her tongue into his mouth. He slipped his finger inside her warmth."Ohhhhh..." she breathed into his mouth,. "We do have some pockets of air in the remains, but there's nothing alive aboard." I'm sorry," Anya echoed, Pete and Ross muttering their own sympathy."No, it wasn't why we were here in the first place," Dar said. "It would have been a happy surprise, perhaps, but we're here for salvage, not a rescue."True enough, my friend," Pete sighed. "True enough. That doesn't mean we can't be wishing it were so, for your sake." Thank you," Dar said as Ross and Anya expressed their agreement. "It is good. The kitchen smelt strongly of frying bacon and burnt toast and some other fairly strong smells I couldn’t identify. I wondered about the burnt toast smell. Mum’s never burnt a piece of toast in her life. The table was loaded with plates of food, all of them covered with lids to keep the food hot.At that moment I heard an awful clanging sound from Dan’s room. Mum was obviously bashing the saucepan with a metal spoon. Then I could hear her screaming at Dan to wake up and how he was already late. He caressed the firm globes with both hands and pushed them apart that he could let his fingers travel through the crack of her buns where the butt plug came in handy. He pulled it agonizingly slow out of the rubbery ring of her anus, giving the muscle time to close a bit before he pushed the plug back in with the same slow pace. He pulled and pushed a little faster the third time he repeated this action that his mother moaned in his mouth he was a dirty boy. She kept kissing him with passion..