I truly am sorry. But you got only yourself to blame. Cheers."Contrition obviously was not a lasting emotion, but I could tell that she was intrigued ...by my suggestion. Talking was not an easy matter, my left eye now completely swollen shut, my head still ringing, the drink getting to me in a great rush."You, dear girl, should learn to listen and think before you hit. But this is my therapy for your problem. Who knows, Wilbur might even change his ways in time to enjoy his fatherhood. Cheersh.". After some time I was ready again for my third round. She pushed me on the bed and she came over me and said that she is gonna ride me and shoved my dick in her pussy and starts riding me in a very wild way. She getting high so I changed the position to doggie. I was pressing her boobs with one hand and fucking her pussy with full pace. She was begging to do slowly, but I didn’t decreased my pace but rather increased it. The whole room was filled with her mourns and fucking sounds ” phat phat. When it was disconnected from the parent ship, the field would no longer have a way to flow through the hull of the pod and it would become dependent on its own, internal systems for everything from that point forward.Helios floated towards the controls and the single acceleration couch mounted there. The rest of the couches lined the rear walls of the pod. There wasn't much room for the six people who were supposed to be inhabiting an emergency pod, in fact you could not have all six standing. Permission is given togroups to read this story as part of a Yom Hashoah service or similargathering or meeting provided that all parts of this story, including thecopyright, the notes and the dedication is read in its entirety and that thisstory is posted at Fictionmania, a transgendered fiction site. All otheruses can only be done with the written or email permission of the author.Notes: This story contains violence including murder in the form of genocide.If for some reason you shouldn't.
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