’ On finishing this, he handed me a packet that was on the table. I opened the packet and found a DVD containing four soft-core Indian porno movies,...one of which’s trailer, I had watched on masalapornmovies and badly wanted to watch the real full thing. Before I asked him any question, he said ‘These are the only movies that I have seen while fucking your mum, and you inherit them’ I was truly overjoyed.He told me ‘I want to have some photographs taken while fucking your mum, and I think I have. I smell the piquant heat emanating from his intimates; my fingertips touch the base of his firm buttocks. In the shower room Warner strips off his loxxet, flipping it away with a toe. For the first time I see his cogstem, thick and proportional to his small frame. If Warner and I are ever going to be intimate, surely it will be here, while we are both naked and alone in this uninhabited quadrant. We shower beneath the same spigot as he explains waterfallings on Earth and the concept of ‘mist’,. The crack echoed in the room. Then he did it again and another time. He rubbed my cheeks and saw red welts forming. He was experienced with bondage since his ex-girlfriend liked it. This was a skill he had mastered after years of practice.He then stood at the end of the bed and aimed for my gaping hole. He was on target as my pussy lips contracted. He kept this up and added my nuts to the target. I was writhing on the bed, but was too well restrained to move much. Just a constant moan cames. We kiss again with urgency and passion, my hands gripping your ass through your panties and pulling you to me, your hard cock trapped between us. I break the kiss, and pull down your underwear, dropping them to the floor. You do the same to me, and I place my hands on your hips and spin you around, pushing you forwards so that you're leaning forward over the back of the chair, my hard cock pressing between your spread cheeks against the base of the plug still firmly lodged inside you. I lean.