Or at least that part in front of us. Anybody that gets in our way and gets run over, it’s their tough luck. A ship this big can’t start or stop v...ry quickly. We’ll keep this heading and speed for a day or two until we are out of the Mars flight pattern. Then we’ll alter course and pour the coal to the engines, so to speak. That’s when we’ll truly be on our way.”Now that the historical event had passed, folks started drifting away and returning to their own business. The last to leave was. ." She started unzipping his trousers and got his swollen cock out. My sexy wife smiled, as she put her head in his lap, licking his hard dick. She started sucking his black cock right there in the couch. I saw his hands starting to grope her tits and rubbing her nipples gently.Anita’s head was bobbing up and down on his cock making slurping noises. He got one hand out of her top and pushed her head further down on his huge black cock making my wife gag on it. She moaned when she got up again. His cock was beautiful, with delicate veins tracing their way along the thick shaft. Feeling kinky, I pulled my finger out of my puss and sucked my cream off it. His tongue licked his lips, like he was starving. I coated my finger with a thick layer of spit and pressed it against my tightly closed rosebud. I don’t know what came over me. I had never played with my ass before, never wanted to, but here I stood with cunt cream dribbling from my dark pink slit and my finger pushing past my. I think we might make it to the National Collegiate Athletic Association’s Division Two Football Championships. A lot of people don’t take Division Two College Sportsmen and Sportswomen as seriously as they do our Division One counterparts. I don’t know why. We play just as hard. Hell, we play harder. Division One College and University student-athletes walk around with a sense of entitlement. We don’t. Nobody kisses our butts. We play because we love sports. And we wouldn’t have it any other.