"The instructions will be forwarded as soon as communications are established in normal space." Thank you, George," Achord replied. "I'll be in my qua...ters."Frieda greeted Commodore Achord as he entered his pod. She brought him a dry vodka martini with three olives and knelt at his feet. Frieda looked like a Nordic opera singer, only not as heavy. She had a golden blonde braid that reached her coccyx and a thick trapezoid of blonde curls above her plump labia. She was completely nude and. Hi bola usne bi rply me hi bola to meri najar unke sexy pairo par thi to usne notis kiya ke mai kya dekh raha hu to usne bola kya dekh raha hai to me bola kuch nhi to boli tu bahut ganda ho gya hai jo mujhe is tarha dekh raha to meri to fat gya ab kya hoga aunty ne uncle ko bata diya to mere gharwale ko pata chalega to meri to band baj jayegi maar padegi vo alag se but aunty ne saari thik kiye bina mujhe bola ab chup kyu khade ho jao andr se chair lekar aao or mere paas betho mujhe tumse baat. Finally after what seemed to be a lifetime, Jess withdrew his spent cock from Carol’s sperm filled cunt. He pulled out, rolled onto his side of the bed, and resumed sl**ping peacefully. Carol half lay, half knelt on her side of the bed, trembling with the excitement and shame she was experiencing. Her body was still experiencing the powerful orgasm her Nephew had given her. Jess had unknowingly fucked her while sl**ping. He had fucked her, and filled her fertile womb with his sperm. To make. Stepping out of her pants, Mary hung her head, feeling ashamed standing in only her lingerie. Turning her around Beth said, look at your self. Mary looked in the mirror. Her eyes red, on the verge of tears. Why are you doing this, Mary said. What do you see, Beth asked. A middle aged mother, whos husband left her, Mary said softly. Stop feeling sorry for yourself, Beth barked. Pulling at her bra strap Beth said, get these off and throw them away. Hanging her head Mary sobbed as she took off her.