” mom said as she continued her giggling. “I‘m forty five but sometimes I feel like I‘m your age. But when I see your body, I mean it‘s magn...ficent, it‘s so perfect. And those lip tattoo’s that you have on your butt cheeks are adorable.” Mom should have quit after the first drink, now Christy knows that mom has been spying on her. “Shari, sweetheart, you have never seen my body, how would know that my body is so perfect and that I have those tattoo’s? Have you been spying on me?” Christy asked. You always hear one or two maintenance techs swearing oaths that they serviced it and saw a brothel of chattel slaves inside, or customs clerks confiding that one entry on the manifest is code for human cargo.In the years you've been starfaring, you began to think of the planet itself as a bit of a tall tale in its own right. That's why you're a little disappointed to come into high orbit and not see cartoonish terraforming pyramids jutting visibly out into space, no irridescent green band. When I was very young, I had a few experiences with other boys. Years later, they are still the best, most thrilling, most erotic sexual encounters of my life. For years, I fought my urges. Being in a traditional, committed relationship with my girlfriend, I didn’t want to jeopardize it. However, my lust for cock grew. I found myself first watching straight porn and fantasizing about being the girl, sucking cock and taking cum. Sometimes even watching gay porn and starting to find other men’s. He started to glide in and out in long steady strokes making Christine cry out in pleasure. Vasiliev balled up the back of christine's shirt and used it to pull her into his cock as he pushed forward. He was fucking her with short compact strokes deep in her ass now. Christine let go of her ass cheeks and reached between her legs to rub her clit furiously while she steadied herself with her free arm. She could feel his hips slamming into her ass and it was driving her wild. Holy shit Mr. V can.