She kept her sandals on to the very end. And there she was, small, and gorgeous. Almond colored hair, green eyes that beautifully accompanied her smil...e, and with the lipstick now gone, her lips still looked full and utterly pink, and sexy. Her full legs, big white belly, and sizable tits were a sight to behold.She got rid of the sandals and we finally retreated to bed. After two exhausting rounds, sex wasn't on the menu. I'll be honest, not just for the fact she was pregnant, but I was no. He was careful not to let his voice show any of the anxiety that he felt. He was really about to try to take this ship out of dock with an understaffed, inexperienced crew. They were really going to try to fly towards the sun and attacked heavily armed WestHem vessels. Were they all mad?He took a few deep breaths and then opened the ship's intercom system. "All personnel, this is Ingram on the bridge. All stations report your readiness for zero gravity conditions."One by one the stations. Smith, my raging hard on was proof enough of that. I wish that she would call me my real name Pontius. I guess that she did not like my father who was a Roman History professor before she caught him fucking his TA when I was young.“OK, MOM! I’m up” I yelled back down at her. I got out of bed and had to pace around for a few for the erection to die down. Could not go down there with my pajamas tenting like they were.Before I headed down I made sure that my stash was safe and hidden and bounced. Glass has been, and less skillful, but I am so hot it doesn't matter. Within minutes of his drumming pace I feel my body quake with ecstasy as the orgasm rips through my body and shakes me to the core. Mr. Craven shoots off his load at the same time and pours his hot, white cum into my shivering slit. It pours from his dick, stream after stream, forcing its way up my passage and spilling back out again. I feel the drip of cum and pussy juice coat my legs. He removes his cock. "Aren't you going.