The douche had no idea what sort of awesome news I was about to give him. If he did he would be on his knees sucking me off in thanks instead of being...a jackass. The quick thud thud thud of someone running up the stairs followed by the screech of tennis shoes signaled the approach of little Chris, or if you wanted to be proper Christopher Atcheson Jr., my parents having run out of original names after Jacob and my father wanting to add Sr. to his name because that's the sort of weirdo he can. Somebody wanted them to maintain this course and acceleration.She felt a giggle in her mind.Another message from her dad arrived. After viewing it, Atarah sent it to Jabin to see. He watched it several times.“So, darling, I guess we did die,” she stated.The message said that at 139.999 milliseconds, the fusion reactor lost containment. Gamma blast detected by Fermi IV all-sky gamma telescope. Visual flash detected on GASA all sky. He took so long responding because he had them revalidate the. She unbuttoned Bens shirt and I assumed this was the point when we stripped, so I quickly got rid of my clothes not wanting to miss anything. Sue undid Bens trousers and pushed them down but his erection prevented her from doing the same with his underpants, so he had to help. We both sported erections to be proud of, although Bens cock was longer but thinner than mine. Sue turned her back to Ben rubbing her ass against his cock, while he cupped both her breasts in his hands, her nipples were. I rained down 5 more hard swats in a matter of two seconds. Maria's cries were muffled by the pillow. I paused. Five more swats. Another pause. Then ten more. Maria was starting to cry harder and harder, but all that could be heard were muffled sounds. Again and again my hand landed on her ass. Each time the hand-print seemed to last a bit longer, and her ass got redder and redder. Maria was crying very hard into the pillow, and her whole body was shaking. I did not know how many smacks I had.