I’m so sorry I have to do this to you.”She drew me to her and hugged me, then. That’s when I noticed it. The odor. The smell. It was in her clot...es. I’d smelled it before, somewhere; and it took me a moment to place it. I’d detected it in a room that I had to clean once at the motel. I don’t know what it was or where it came from, but it was sort of unique. Kind of like the ammonia cleaner I use for stains on the bathroom tile ... but mixed with something else. A burning sort of odor ... like. Now I would say he moves like someone who thinks he is larger than he is. At first, I thought he was a little feeble in the brain, but he tracks and shoots just fine.”“That brings up another topic, Porter,” the captain turned to him, “surely your lifeboat came equipped with weapons and tools to survive on a hostile planet.”Porter picked a piece of meat from between his teeth, “The day is not long enough for me to explain thoroughly the materials that should have been in the lifeboat and the. Ian tugged at the leash and led Ingrid to crawl between the spread legs of the Bishop where she added to the holy man's pleasure by licking at his testicles as her best friend Chloe continued to wank him. She continued to do so until she felt his hairy balls seemingly contract and pulse and then for a fountain of thick, white spunk to spurt upward through Chloe's fist and to splatter down over her head. Ian didn't allow her to dally, he tugged at the leash and led her to take up the same. He slid his manhood into me and proceeded to fuck my bent form doggy-style. Each hand of his clutched a separate tit, massaging them firmly, while my left hand held on to the edge of the counter and my right hand slowly rubbed my clit. Unbelievably, as he thrust unhurriedly, we had a double-entendre-filled conversation that perhaps only two passion-drunk lovers would consider witty. ‘You didn’t get enough meat this morning, did you?’ he asked. ‘Your’re right, not enough for my baby kitten,.