Colby then put a blanket on the floor and said ok you get on all fours first. I reluctantly did what he asked and showed him my bare ass. He then got ...behind me and sized his dick to my hole and began trying to fuck my asshole. I asked him to stop because it wasn't going in and neither of us knew what to do at first but he thought to try and lube it with his saliva.He then used his spit to lube his dick and then quickly shoved his dick inside my ass. The feeling wasn't great in fact it hurt but. Time to follow through and pull this thing off.”Human Space Fleet Headquarters—colloquially though unofficially known as the “Ultra-white Quarters” by Fleet personnel and spaceborn civilians alike—was a pressurized, artificially gravitated office building that contained one hundred and eighteen levels. Fifty of those levels rose above the common street level that formed the basic anchoring frame of the orbiting Belting Naval Base complex and fifty-eight levels sank below it. Though bloated. Tuesday night, he kissed her again. It was deep and exciting, he more pillaged her mouth than explored it.At the height of her arousal, she felt his hand lift the hem of her nightie. She clamped her legs together, but his finger slipped down between her lips.He stroked the top of those lips and her clit. She tried to lift his arm, but she could have pulled up on the building to as much effect.‘Blood!’ she thought, but she had brought herself off during previous periods, and she had never got. No one knows her real identity (she would be in prison serving 3 life sentences if she was found out). She leaves a playing card behind at the scene of the robbery as a calling card (always a heart, never another suit). She knew she was getting up in years and could not always be a jewel thief. For one, if she were caught, she would soon learn that a women’s prison is not kind to soon to be middle aged ladies and two, she wanted love. Not real love. Real love was for those who wanted romance..