He was wearing the same clothes that Ferro and Kay were."Sorry, Pa — sorry, Benni. This is Ferro and he accepted the deal to design a ship for us," ...ay said."You are tall," Benni said to Ferro."Uh, yeah," Ferro said, having no clue what one should say. "Why all the secrecy?" You ask a good question, but I'm not ready to give an answer. What do you think of our ship?" As big as this ship seems, the lower level is really crowded," Ferro said.Benni chuckled. "It is the middle of the shift. The. " Slow down, Mike. Give me a minute to get this straight in my mind. You saw her, met her, in Antarctica?" In a manner of speaking, yes. Not physically, as in face to face. They cannot. They're trapped in their ship, locked in the ice there on Siple Island. That's the object the agency has been seeing shadows of, and is anxious about. They've been stranded there for two millennia." My God, man! Dammit, your answers are running me off a cliff, here. Each answer you give me brings up more. He yanked her head back with one hand, his dick popping out of her mouth. She desperately grabbed his dick – she knew where to aim. A series of thick powerful ropes of sperm blasted her big tits and neck. The sexy minx threw her head back and groaned and pumped his squirting wet shaft with both hands and milked another potent cord of seed right into her face zipping up along her pretty nose and into her hair. She closed her eyes and giggled. He was making a mess on her. Marking her. Hosing her. My father’s voice came through the curtain. I heard him slap my mother’s ass and whisper, “Get on your hands and knees, bitch. I’m not through with you yet.”The bed creaked again as my mother got on all fours. I could hear his cock slam into her wetness and hear her gasp. “No please," I said into my pillow, “I can’t handle more.” But within minutes, my fingers were moving in my wet pussy as my father hammered my mom. The smell of sex filled our small trailer.“Fuck me, Harry,” my mother said.