Three trucks sat smoking, skid marks, debris and bodies lay everywhere.The camera suddenly zoomed in on one in particular. It had a metallicexoskeleto..., and looked like one of the Droids that Missy had showed usthat had invaded the Earta System."Everyone Inbound to Delphi Nine be advised we have Skecksies in thebody count," Lydia said. "Send a Priority Flash to Star Command." Ma'am, they were escorting a shipment of Black Crystal to the MirwielSystem."It seemed like just moments later that we. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath trying to take it. He was forceful and pushed some of his cock into her ass. She could tell that this was a thick cock and it was not going to be easy to take it. It was increasingly uncomfortable as the stranger’s thick tool stretched her tight ass and she groaned out load but at this point she was totally powerless to stop his relentless penetration or her beleaguered asshole.He now grabbed her hips firmly and pushed his swollen cock deeply into. Living in a neighborhood of stand-alone houses and row houses (or “townhouses” if you prefer), you get a constant mix of people coming and going. It was from the townhouses that I ran into Bob (“Fucked by the Non-Com”) who has since moved out. We had several close encounters of the carnal kind, if you catch my drift. The fact that he had a girlfriend seemed to make no difference in his sexual appetites. She was the main course, naturally, but I was the dessert.Seven townhouses down, a new. No one-offs. The he asked another question, “You used the word ‘frequently’. Can you put some numbers on that?” By this time he was erect and she guided him into her scissors style so he could stroke slowly as they talked. He took little sucks of her nipples too.“You and my other boyfriend get with me about as often currently. I don’t keep a journal but maybe we can do some mental math. Rough guess is I’ve sex with 50 to 60 different men in fifteen years. I get laid at least 300 times a year.