If you read our stories then you’ll know what she’s talking about. I replied “If the situation turns up then I’ll do it for you” she said �...Yes you will I do stuff for you” and I answered “But you enjoy what you do” “But I like to see some stuff you do it turns me on more” and with that we cuddled and turned the light out. A couple of weeks later we were in the kitchen Donna was preparing a meal for that night, it was 2:30 in the afternoon and I was home early for once, she was dressed in her. I could help myself, I reached out and pulled at her bra, testing the water she didn’t care, so I pulled her bra down and both her big heavy tits was out again. I started playing with them, she looked down and then up at me, you like your mum’s boobs, she said. I smiled and replied fuck yes. I carried on and she took her hand off the car. I had forgotten Mohammed was behind her finger fucking her pussy wanking his cock. I stood in front of her and held her big tits. Leant down and started. .. and with the rise in liquor sales... they made enough money to make the fussing worthy of the doing. Quiet Cynthia was a wall mounted fuck machine for the night... a very very long night.Cynthia’s emotions collapsed early that night. After the horror of her situation completed its rampage thru her mind, the horrors of her reality, cocks gagging her while some unknown cock butt-fucked her body over powered her mind. Cynthia gave up and accepted the pummeling. She had felt exposed and. Jamie felt several rounds hit her and then one hit her in the chest. She screamed in pain as she was flung back away from her weapon, three more rounds hit her and she felt nothing else as she slammed into the hull of the ship and slid to the floor.Captain John Breckenridge stood with his men as the lift descended. As they near the tunnel, they could hear the sound of heavy laser fire."Fix bayonet's!" he said, as he pulled his bayonet from its sheath and attached it to his plasma rifle.The lift.