Toppling into the rough-hewn rocky passageway of the docking tunnel, he was swallowed up by blackness... ... before landing with a thump on a tiled f...oor.Fires flickered around him, but instead of burning with an orange glow, the flames danced with a sinister fel-green light. John stumbled to his feet in the battle-ravaged office, the charred corpses of Terran Federation troops lying all around him. It had been six months since he saw this ghastly massacre, but he’d never forgotten the sights. . Are you... Are you really going to... Damn it... Fuck yeah... Ride that huge black cock boy!", screamed Tommy as he felt Chris's ass pressing over his dick.It took Chris a long time getting used to this long cock. But in the end, most of Tommy's cock was deep in Christopher's cunt. Pressing his ass against the cubical wall he moaned; "Fuck me Sir... Take me deeply... I want to feel you split me in two with that big cock... Fuck me. But do it slowly.". Tommy started pumping Chris's ass hole. I certainly imagined her using both hands to stuff his veiny meat into her mouth, both of them groaning with pleasure. The sounds of fucking were clear--the slapping of his hips against her ass, his balls slapping forward, her cries as she climbed higher and closer to her peak. Gary came first--his guttural cries very familiar--and then she came, with very loud, high-pitched cries that made me wonder if she needed medical help. And then they collapsed on the bed. It was quiet for a while--quite. She had it covered.Tuesday morning at ten, Maureen led her three visitors into the conference room where Dennis Alvarado was waiting. The Montalbans were everything she had heard of. The Mara Salvatrucha tattoes showed on their bulging arms, chests and necks which were not covered by the muscle shirts both wore. Their heads were shaven and covered with tattoos as well. Most of all, the burning, barely restrained anger in their eyes made Maureen wary. Both were bombs, ready to blow.