Jim commanded Tom's suit to follow, as he lowered the shield around the fighter and started making a report. The information was already sent by the s...ip AI, but verbal confirmation was necessary.He flew as fast as he could, and since Souts, was only a hundred klicks away, made it to the medical section in a little less than seventeen seconds. He followed Tom's suit, and tried to decipher the graphs better than what he was taught in basic training. He resolved to not let himself be open to. The mother took an erotic book off the shelf, and it only took a few pages until she started kneading her big tits through her cum covered shirt. Ben poked his head downstairs witnessing what was going on and soon had the epiphany that his balls were full again.The horny boy went into the living room over to where his mom was sitting and rested his head on her lap. There were no words exchanged, but both knew that they needed to get their respective genitals to spasm. Ben's mommy pretended to. “Keep him hard baby,” I said. Mathilde smiled the dirtiest smile I’ve seen and her naughty French mind was no doubt imagining how good his cock was going to feel inside her wet pussy. She rolled her white panties down revealing her dark trimmed muff and knelt on the chair, stroking his cock gently. “Don’t go soft on me Andy,” she said seriously. “I won’t,” said Andy. We all paused briefly for beer and I stroked my bottle up the thick vein under his cock. “I want him to fuck me from behind!”. Reading what others wrote for all to see. Some were absolutely wild. There was one with a captivating name. The gist was, ‘I may be married, but I’m not dead yet.’ I read for a while and enjoyed reading the interaction and the flirting that was going on. Then a message popped up on my screen. It began so simply. I sent a short polite response to that message. The next day he sent another e-mail acknowledging mine, filled with small talk. I responded. He was so easy to talk to. Slowly the volume.