"A.S. Harris to Geostation 17," he said into his trans galactic communicator. "Polar Orbit established. No sign of resistance so far..." But before he...could sign off a bluish particle beam flashed out of nowhere and blasted a hole through his ship's cargo bay. The jolt from the direct hit sent him flying out of his seat and across the cockpit.(Rebecca)He bumped his head and died almost immediately, but not before he felt one last pang of regret for physically brutalizing the one woman who had. “So would you like to see my slut pussy? My husband does not use like it should be! A slut needs to be fucked hard. A whore should be choking on a cock. I need to be used!” I said as I made a pouting face as my hands cupped my big tits.“Fuck yes!” he said.I pulled my panties aside to reveal my sloppy wet pussy. I ran my finger up and down my slit. I shivered with sexual delight and suddenly I wanted nothing more than finger myself to an orgasm as he watched.“This pussy needs a real cock. I smoothed it down and stared at the mirror. I wiggled my hips and loved the way this skirt swayed, the pleats expanding and contracting.I whirled around and stared at how it made my butt look.“Mmm, you got a cute tush,” I said. I bent over a bit more, thrusting it out. I pictured Allie or Wendy seeing it. Even Mom. My dick throbbed in my panties, growing hard. I imagined wearing those cheekies beneath it and flipping up my skirt, flashing my hot ass at them.I unzipped those. The purple and. He noticed the silky fabric clung to her curves, transparent by the light of the fire. Ante leaned over her, and as his lips brushed against hers, he gently parted them with his tongue. She tasted so sweet. The hint of wine was still upon her lips. ‘Mmmmm,’ Dez moaned as his tongue trailed toward the hollow of her throat. She felt his warm breath against her skin as his lips caressed her there. Her head rolled back on the pillows as he lavished her more with tender kisses. Dezerae began moving.