On my way to the exchanger I thought that what we didn’t have was time. Her transport arrived at 11 and my ship was leaving five hours later, so the...plan was to pass by at the space station. No time to get down to the planet, nor for the dance of intentions with which we delighted in the past. Writing on bold and in a few words, we have five hours and a screw pending.All we had to say each other had been said already the months, weeks and days before the reencounter. The notice of everything. She wide opened her legs and showed the way to fuck her pussy on a sexy slutty was, she had a naughty laugh and waved with her hand to fuck her.We both were lying on floor and entered her love hole in missionary style. Yaami was breathing heavily because of my fucking pushes and started mourns “uummm yeahhh mikeyyy drill my pussyy aaahh uuuufff” and while iam fucking her I can see her melons jumping up and down. Wow what a scene to watch her boobies shaking like hell and grasped them and fisted. ”Becky’s eyes lit up at her mother’s shocking admission even though she already knew about her Daddy’s mistress; Logan had told her. "Who would have thought,” Becky laughed? “I had no idea you and Daddy were so kinky in the bedroom. Good for you, Mom!"Lucy was surprised that Becky didn't lose it altogether. Her temperament change from angry to jubilant. Becky was taking the news much too calmly, and that worried her mother."First of all, we're not kinky," Lucy insisted. "Secondly, at our age,. The second movement is a brief scherzo. It is a cheerful prelude to that which is to happen. It is a connector from the tender entwining to the fulfillment hoped for. The lovers no longer dance between the worlds of one to the others’. They have created their own universe. Their sounds are neither high now low. They have blended into chords of both of them. That which once was can no longer define them. They speak in unison, signaling agreement in purpose. They are happy, their happiness.