.FUCK!"When she began to fuck herself with the vibrator; the whole 8 inch shaft vanishing inside her, I could feel my cock twitching and dribbling pre...cum down my leg. Mom began to buck and it was obvious she was about to come. With a kind of panicked urgency she reached out to me and said "Here...here!" I slid closer to her and she grabbed my hand shoving it down the cleavage of her dress, under her bra and straight onto a taut nipple and a heaving breast. "Squeeze baby," she whispered, and. .." Hebegins to hump the air in front of him while pretending to hold someone.He stands up straight and throws his jacket to the ground. "Never in mywildest dreams would I expect to feel like this. I didn't give the girlsenough credit."He walks over to the counter, opens a bottle and swallows a pill."There's a part of the old me still in here, however. These pills are soimportant now that I know first-hand what they're preventing."He looks at the clock. "It's not even noon yet, I need to find. Fred had a cigaretteand Tony a cigar. ?What's the time?? asked Fred. ?Relax,? answered Tony. ?Enjoy the show. We still have her for another sixhours.? ?Yeah! I suppose we can still do a lot to that cunt in that time.? An hour! That's how long they left her tied with her cunt and arse heavilyburdened and her breasts cooling down. Upon their return Fred removed the pineappleand Tony pealed away the wax. It didn't come away easy. There was a trickleof liquid coming out of her vagina. She wondered. I was working on a fouled CO2 scrubber that the computer had said was malfunctioning. The only other crewmember down there with us was Shellie Angst, the pilot. Her domain was the flight deck of course but she was locked inside the bathroom, dealing with a case of irritable bowels (another common consequence of space flight). The rest of the crew was working on the flight deck at various tasks.When she called my name, sex and teasing were the last things on my mind. I was concentrating all of.