Torbalt ordered the ascent accusing the Capt. of being overly superstitious. Little did we know the portent of the Capt.'s feeling of dread.It started...almost immediately: as we lifted off one of the landing struts failed to retract, it was traced to an unset switch in the maintenance bay; just as we cleared atmosphere one of the lift engines went run-away and had to be shut-down manually as both the main and back-up controllers failed. As we started the main boost engines and started to get. He reached out but instead of feeling the usual cotton of her bed shorts he felt something much softer, almost silk like. James didn’t think Elizabeth had any silk pyjamas and she always said how much they made her itch. His fingertips lightly touching the seam and he traced it downwards following the line of a semicircle which ended between her soft bum cheeks. It was a silk thong he thought. At the same time Elizabeth let out a low deep moan and shifted her body slightly sideways, freeing up. My asshole was contracting, trying to expel this monstrous intruder, but I knew we were fully tied until his knot deflated, a lot. I wasn't going anywhere. My balls contracted as they pushed out copious amounts of cum through my cock. My prostate throbbed and spasmed from the intense pressure of King's massive knot. My vision blurred and I whimpered like a bitch in heat. And then King began to shoot hot jets of doggy cum deep into my bowels. I could feel every spurt burning through my guts like. ..SHE HAS FANCIED HIM EVER SINCE SHE FIRST MET HIM. Well last night, me and him and another mate called sunny went out earlier today drinking then came back to my house to carry on drinking. Wife came down wearing a very sexy red coloured silk short gown which goes just below her bum. She stayed with us and noticed she kept texting. I also noticed my mate kept texting. Didn't realise at the time. Well they've all gone and wife is asleep and I've had a look through her phone. Checked text.