When she had stopped comming she started riding me like a horses. I new I would not last long the way she was riding me. I could fell my come starting... to rise. I new I was about to explode. Icalled out, to her I was going to come. She just keep on riding me. I called out I am CCCCOOOMMMMIIINNNGG and I did. When I esplode, she explode at the sametime. She was calling out, I'm CCCCCOOOMMMMIIINNNGG tooo. YYYYEEESSSSS YYYYEEESSSI'M CCCCOOOMMMIIIINNNGG TOOOO. We rest for a little and she. I know for sure how much sexual desperation is been built up in MIL for all these years. I know this from the incidents that happened between me and her on that fatal day. Since that day I saw a change in her behavior towards me. She uses every opportunity she gets with me to be as flirty as possible, as if like she is having a secret affair with a man and she is enjoying teasing me about it. I understood from rest of the conversation that he was having this extra marital affair past 14 years. His cock is in me!?" I was confused, because it felt strangely like it was still outside, pressing to get in. (Hymen block?) Imagine trying to swallow something that wouldn't go down. For a minute, he backed off and started slapping his cock crudely to maintain his erection, then licked his fingers to lubricate me, then tried to penetrate me again. "Hey, stop! Stop! Talk to me," I pleaded to his in-his-own-ecstatic-moment face, my mind whirling with the conflict of reality versus "What Was. Mainly because we often acted undercover and little things like that reminded us that we were a Union ship.With me were my senior officers and each of them proceeded to their stations, exchanged the formulaic hand over procedures, which included a short report regarding the current situation.Roghor did not salute me, as this was not done on the bridge of a Union ship, despite an official regulation. There was an unwritten one that was observed on almost all ships, as far as I knew.Roghor, had.