Synchronizing her cunt muscles to his strokes, she soon felt the swelling of his organ and the warm gush of his semen. He was a quiet one, only saying... “Thank you, ma’am” with his British accent, as he withdrew.Putting a paper towel between her legs she strode into the living room and took her husband’s hand, pulling him to the bedroom. He knew what was expected as she took off the dress and laid back on their bed. The entry of his pale cock was always easy with the fresh whitish lube oozing. "They're dead; they are dead men spacing..." Sundowner" was back at Old London Orbital. TJ had been able to catch up with his mutie net and then sit back and assess things.Sir Henry Bollinger's attempts to warn Harbouria were unsuccessful and that planet nation just sat there awaiting whatever fate was theirs; no evacuations from New Liege, no mass exodus from the planet. TJ's contacts had accepted his earlier advice that now was a good time to take that accrued leave and transfer assets. Alison rubbed her cock, before placingthe tip at the entrance to Theresa's male vagina. She slowly pushed itforward spreading the rose lips apart causing hot sensations to ripplethrough Theresa's flesh. She felt Alison's phallus pushing deeper insideher body, felt her scrotum as it slapped against her bottom, which wasraised slightly up from the leather of the sofa. Alison began to pushforward and pull back in slow motion, so as to heighten the sensationsof both as they proceeded to make love. Hmmm, something isn't right, there should be something here. I remember bottles of water and crackers but there isn't anything here now. I'm forgetting something, something important. WHAT?"Yes, now I remember, he is too big and the Protector kept him from trying to enter. That probably saved him. He would not have been able to enter and the delay would have meant he was caught in the storm. A Protector again saved someone. We saw the sandstorm and he left just before it was going to strike." I.