The opportunity to see the mysterious tear up close was a tantalizing offer. Star Fleet would have the first opportunity to explore the phenomenon bef...re either the Andorians or Vulcans.‘Let’s go Sub-Commander… We’ll meet Commander Tucker at the shuttle pod’ said Archer, as he left his Captain’s chair and followed the beautiful Vulcan T’Pol to the turbo lift. As he made his way across the deck, he couldn’t help but take a long look at T’Pol’s sexy tight ass. Archer wasn’t the only guilty one. Ab mai usse fuck kr rha tha aur hamari body ke clash hone ki sound aa rhi thi aur wo bol rhi thi ” shit you’re hitting my walls” and maine itne me dekha toh uska sara ghada cum mere lund pe lag gya tha. Maine uski jo sirf bra reh gyi thi utarni, wo utari and uske andar ke side poch diya aur wo bra uske neck pe daba di aur usse firse chodne laga. Ab wo bokhla gayi thi aur chilla rahi thi ” aahhhh yes yes yes… Baby I’m your slut chodta reh ese hi, roz aake choda kr yaar please oh maaa!” aur mai. When I found nothing wrong, I climbed back in the truck and happened to glance at the gas gage. No gas.I couldn't believe my eyes and looked three more times to make sure I wasn't seeing things. I even turned the key after the last look. My gas gage always works and I knew darn well I had just put gas in that -- I closed my eyes and groaned to myself. I never got to the gas station that morning as planned because Dad had flagged me as I passed our place and got me to help him pick up some. Katrina did not give a fuck if any passing cars saw her; she was in full blown ecstasy. Now my Kitty Kat started purring. I knew that after last night, this was going to get very wet and sticky. My thong was not going to hold back my dam of sex fluids. I reached back to the same place Katrina had found her towel and was able to grab one similar to hers. My mind set a reminder to ask her why she had a mobile linen closet in her ride. I stuffed it under me, the best way that I could. Katrina’s.