She took the kids and I haven’t seen them since last year.’ He ran a hand through what was left of his hair and gave the dirty blonde man a pained... look. ‘They don’t even call, Jon.’ Jon swallowed before answering, taking his time picking out the right words. ‘Nester, man, I’m so sorry. Everything will get better, I promise. Why did she divorce you anyway? You were a great husband and father.’ Nester smiled, soaking in the compliment. From the way he carried himself it looked as if it had been. She opened it wearing just a robe, grabbed my shirt front and pulled me in and soon had her tongue down my throat. I kicked the door shut and with one hand feeling her pussy I tried getting my kit off as well and as I concentrated on my shirt her hand was going much lower. A few seconds later, having shucked off her robe, we were both naked.She sagged to the floor, pulling me with her, laid on her back, opened her legs, grasped my, by now, rigid cock, and guided it to her wet pussy. I slid it. Our weapons were set for ten-minute stun, so we weren't afraid to be quick on the trigger. Jim was at point and Justina was at drag, so we were well protected at both ends of the column. Maybe it was lunch time or sleep time or something, because we didn't see any workmen around the dock.Our first contact was at the door leading out of the dock area. Two people were sitting at a control console, but not looking out of the large glass window facing the dock area. They were playing some kind of. “Aaah, yes, aah yes”. She said and both them were gasping. It was a missionary position and he started caressing his strong hands with her soft hands. There is no pleasure when soft meat touches the strong meat. She slowly slid her hands, enjoying the strength of his body and all this while he was banging her hard with the room filled with each other’s groans, screams and moaning.“Uffff, you are awesome, stud”“Hmm, you are the best fuck in the world bitch”.Her hands went down and she inserted.