It was a long tube of which the greater part was just engine. There were windows along the sides by which he would have to sit on a seat strapped in b... a belt. The only thing he could look forward to was the view through the windows of an empty void speckled with distant stars. There might be the opportunity for drinks and food and even some sex in the reclinable seats, but he'd become accustomed to somewhat more luxury. The shuttle flight was necessary because the Molotov came no closer to the. What the fuck, Jack said, What kind of party did you girls have last night? Gail was shocked, confused, and unsure of whether to cover her pussy or her tits, finally realized that she was done for, she let her hands fall back to her crotch and muttered, Its a very long story Jack, very long&hellip, As Jack was taking in the scene, he noticed the aroma of pussy in the air, and was becoming more and more aroused at the site before him. Gail looked less and less like a wife, and more and more like. My arm was around you and your head lay on my shoulder. Almost dozing, I felt your hand moving on my thigh and on the bulge that was building within my pants. Your fingers expertly opened my pants then slid up and down my exposed shaft. Without mercy you quickly brought me so close. My body quivered as my cock strained against your hand. With a gleam in your eye you kissed me then whispered in my ear. My orgasm was intense with hot man juice shooting from my cock. I was still pulsating when you. ”“What do you mean.”“You had made your choice, it was just the wrong one. I honestly feel if she had given you a reason for what she was about to do before she killed him, you might not have this issue. Then you could have at least had the opportunity to stop her. On the other hand, you had already made one horribly bad decision, perhaps it was for the best she didn’t give you any warning.”“So nice of you to tell me over and over that trying not to kill someone was the wrong way to go about.