Halfway down his 10” cock she started to gag.“What’s up whore too much for you?” looking up with tears in her eyes, Mysticemmy gagged and trie... to pull away but quick as a flash he put a strong hand on the back of her head forcing it down onto his raging hard cock. Gagging harder she tried to protest but he just kept forcing more of his cock down her throat starting to choke her. All the time Mysticemmy’s pussy getting more wet by the second. Giving her a moment to breath he barks at. I can only say he is missed aboard the Hyperion. He often appears deep in thought, even a little depressed or very quiet, so I had him take out the Hyperion and like all bridge officers he took the Conn at times. Once he sits in that Chair he changes, you can feel his confidence. And his age somehow vanishes, crew follows him.”Stahl put his beer down. “The way he handled the Kermac was as if he had years of experience. I was sitting here, ready to interfere. I know he has the talent since I. ” — When I got home the atmosphere seemed to have lightened a bit. My wife was less distant, less grim-faced, though she still didn’t give any indication of wanting sex from me. Then one weekend morning, about a week after I got back from Chicago, I caught her masturbating in bed. I had gotten up early to put the coffee on and read the paper, and when I came back to the bedroom to get dressed she was lying on her back, her T-shirt pulled up and her pajama bottoms pulled down, one hand. ”“Thanks.”Charlene looked relaxed again. Had a smile on her face.“OK, can we continue watching the movie again?” Mentally, I was thinking 'All this talk about her body is making me fucken hard. And those tanned legs in those shorts are making me fucken drool'."Alright….thanks dad.”I moved from my lazy-body to the sofa beside her. Put my arm around her waist, as my other hand manipulated the remote control. Charlene didn’t flinch - seemed to enjoy the snuggling. My mind was no longer on the.