Tericame on about halfway through the set and blew me away. Not only couldshe sing, she knew how to handle a guitar. When she finished, she satat a ta...le by herself and I took the opportunity to join her. We talkeduntil they kicked us out. We had the same tastes in many things and shelaughed at all my jokes. I thought twice about mentioning any songcollaboration. I had just met her and didn't want to scare her off. Shesaid she would be back next week and I said me too.The next week she came. ”He smiled. “No doubt. Good luck out there sir.”I returned the smile and gave him a two finger salute, which amused him. The rest of the crew was finished fitting themselves. They exited the compartment and I followed them with my carbine and helmet in my hands.Miley pinged me and I closed my eyelids for a moment, seeing the movements of the hostiles. She had displayed the number forty on each shuttle, letting me know the enemy tally. I felt thankful there wasn’t a third shuttle, we would never. And tits.” Her hands squeezed my round breasts through my blouse and bra, my nipples aching. “This is so hot. I can't believe this. You have a dick!”“I do!” I moaned. “And it's in your pussy! Mrs. Teller!”“Shhh!” she hissed. “My husband... He can't know... But... Oh, god, I need this. I need to cum! I need to... CUM!”She screamed it out the top of her voice as she slammed her pussy down my girth. Her cunt went wild about my dick. Throbbing, convulsing, massaging my girl-dick. My eyes shot open.. And my cell began buzzing . . . . , – Hello – What is my bitch doing there??? was the reply to my hello. I knew it was my wife and she was calling for Cleopatra, you know, my asshole. I said – Cleo is fine, resting for a good week-end. – Then finish whatever is that you are doing and bring Cleo home so that Anthony (wife’s dildo)can fuck her as I please and the sooner you get here the sooner Cleo’s week-end will start. – OK, that sounds very sexy . . . . Bye, I’ll be home with Cleo in 25/30.