.that evening we sat in the living room talking the whole family just after the Braai and I saw her in her sweat shirt and thinking what are you weari...g under that....a week past and we got to know each other beter...but that night we were outside smoking and talking and suddenly she kissed me "Wow" I said grabing more I crabed her and kissed her with all my passion I had....my manhood erected rock hard and pressed against her tummy...she smiled and said happy? I blushed and cocky said. In short, it’s a massive expansion of what we’ve been doing.”“The AIs can handle most of that,” I nodded. “However, I take it we’ll be guiding extra units to bottlenecks and deciding how best to break them open?” I asked.“That’s correct. Sounds simple, unlikely to be so.”“We’ll need some specialised teams, heavy weapons, infiltration, technical experts and rapid response units to reinforce the boarding squads, either in defence or attack.”“And many of them made up on the fly,” Gust. I realised that he intended to fuck my wife (who didn't seem to be doing anything to stop him), and was about to jump down and run in there when, with almost a single movement, he pulled Mary's panties down far enough to reveal her pretty round white ass and then shoved his giant cock into my wife's asshole!I was astounded. I still, somehow, expected that Mary would protest this -- that she would scream or fight or try to get him out of her ass. But she didn't; in fact, I could see that she. She lays her head in his lap, brushing her face tenderly against his granite hardness. But then she remembers where she is; it won't do to be caught in a strange man's room. She smiles, thinking however to explain the cat suit? Reluctantly, she plants a soft, smacking kiss on the quivering head, pulling regretfully away from him. "Sweet dreams, Dr. Task," she murmurs, starting to rise from the bed. But as she turns to make her getaway, he comes alive, catching hold of her zipper, ripping it.