Like my wife his spouse was in her early fifties. She was a handsome woman but no beauty. My own wife is constantly complemented on her beauty. She is...blonde and buxom with milky skin and a beautiful face. Although a little overweight and suffering the ?drop? that affects all maturing women, she maintains the hour glass figure of a goddess. Considering our limited options I decided to raise the opportunity with her. Over many tearful hours we made the horrifying decision to pursue this method. ”At 25:45 hours a group of 23 ships exited FTL just inside the orbit of Celia system’s 9th Planet and only 1 lh behind Molly’s and Jackie’s group. The new arrivals consisted of 1 very large cruiser, 3 large cruisers, 9 small attack ships, and 10 commercial ships.On the very large cruiser’s bridge the Captain and his staff were watching the monitors. This was their first time entering this system, and it was also their first time in this region. As soon as they exited FTL their sensors started. This time, though, none of the ‘wives’ had chosen to go out with us for a long voyage. In another week or so we’d have to seek a port somewhere just to get the men off the ship for a day or two. Not Widemouth, it had to be somewhere ‘foreign’ where the sailors wouldn’t feel safe staying. We’d moor for a couple of days, let everyone blow their pay on women and ale, and pull out again and get back on station.I wondered if it would be possible to set up a sort of forward supply base somewhere. Everything; her bush, her swollen pink clit sticking out from its red hood, the fat outer labia, the meaty flaps of her inner labia, the red gash in between, and even the hair-framed pucker of her asshole was laid bare to the eyes of her son."Look at my cunt, son," Stephanie said with an unmistakable tremor in her voice as she said the lewdest thing yet to her boy."Look at your mother's wet fucking cunt. My nice, horny, hairy pussy is all wet and juicy for you and because of you."As Martin was.