.. We made a lot of progress that first year. All five of us worked on how to decode the new internet packets. By June of 204,856 we were all busy lea...ning to understand the WFM's spoken language. The words are different, sure, but it was amazing how much of the basic structure was still the same. All through our second year here, that's what hit us the most, how little progress has been made. The WFM has had the slip ships for 200,000 years, and they only made a few test flights to nearby. Under her administrations, I grew a bit more, and my cock head, encircled as it was, grew fat and purple. When she judged it to be ready, she got herself in a reverse cowgirl position and sunk down deep onto me. Gerry then moved and knelt in front of Gerry, and proceeded to kiss and fondle her breasts, and as Karen started to ride me, stroked her clit. Not only was it a glorious and erotic sight, Karen’s bubble butt rising and falling, her tight pink asshole winking at me as she did, but to. The pony would pull out then slam back into her. She groaned each time the dick hither womb, "Damn that feels good! I want to feel it in my womb." When the pony pulled out and slammed back into her, she rammed her assback towards the thrusting cock, "Oh, shit. He's entered my womb. He's stretching it to the limit but, God, it feels wonderful! AAAHHHHH! I want more.I want to feel his sperm in my womb." The pony continued to fuck Vicky with a fever only he could find. Suddenly his balls. At the same time, another hand reached up from behind her and grasped a breast. She felt the warm breath of her partner on her neck and he groped her.Tasting her salty sweat on his lips as he kissed her neck, he savored how soft her body felt in his hands. His dick started getting hard as he felt her up. Reaching around with the hand that had been cupping her ass, he reached under the base of her shirt and started pulling it up. Her stomach was damp with sweat as he ran his hand up to her.