Main generators at 100 percent and not damaged. Primary shields gone. Secondary shields holding.”“Engineering shut down every nonessential system....Concentrate on repairing the shield generators.”“We do our best.”“Medical reporting. We have 67 casualties, 19 reported fatal.”“Triage and prioritize. Bridge crew first.”“We send medics and bots.”“Tactical, do we have tactical? Communications?”There was no response and then the Computronic replied.” Tactical and Communication stations are not. She was startled to find her mother so wet. A massive flood of cum was overflowing from her pussy. This made Debbie feel very hot. She started to get wet. Cindy felt her wetness against her stomach. She wrapped her legs around her daughter’s waist, mixing their pussy juices together. Cindy felt her clitoris growing bigger by the minute. She tightened her squeeze on her daughter’s waist as she continued to satisfy her hunger for big breasts. Cindy ran her hands through Debbie’s hair while. I gave her a tight hug and lifted her in my arms and took her to bedroom. We started kissing each other again and I started removing her top. When I removed her top I could not believe my eyes, two big not so large milk jugs hanging in a black bra.I went mad seeing them and freed them from the cage and started sucking them madly circling places except the nipple with my tongue, teasing. She went mad and said “suck them Shyam, suck them please I can’t wait any more!!”. Like a scoundrel, I. We'll talk over a glass of wine," Judit said.In the bar, they sat in a corner with a glass of wine each."Come on, Marie be honest. Tell me what happened."Marie didn't know what to say, and Judith didn't make it easier.Judith went to the crux, "You let him fuck you. Didn't you?"Why she didn't admit it, Marie didn't know. Except she thought Judith might delve deeper and find out what else happened."He did, didn't he?" Judith guessed.Marie remained none committal."What did you think? He has a.