" Yes I do. Nice to meet you. I've heard a lot about you." I've heard a little bit about you, too."She offered me some leftover cookies but I begged o...ff, claiming I wasstill full from breakfast. She offered me a cup of coffee, which I took.She told me that Marcia had made the cookies, so it seemed kind ofchurlish not to take one, after all. I pocketed it for "later." Then sheasked me where Marcia was--she called her "Marcia," not "your dad" or,even worse, "your mom," which I was relieved to. Ever so slowly, she parted her thighs, and watched the first man's cock jump at the sight of her drenching wet pussy. Jon watched as the man didn't waste a moment. He stepped up to the table and slammed his nine inch cock into Kat's dripping hole. He pumped hard, grabbing her hips and pulling her back toward his thrusts. It didn't take long, he had been stroking his cock for an hour before they arrived, not knowing he would be fucking such a delicious little cunt. He couldn't wait, and. It was now well after midnight by the Earth hours that the colony kept. The exhausted defenders were gathering their kit and returning to either Camp Shackleton or Base Scott, and Samantha's tiny armoured force of six massive Rommels were rumbling their way back to the tank barn from whence they came. Because Thule's rotation was less than Earth's 24 hours, the sunlight from Thule's single star, yellow like the Sun of the solar system but smaller and weaker as Thule's orbit was farther out than. Omar reached back and spread his ass revealing the chocolate puckered hole Byron wanted to violate. Byron put his tip on it and teased it. He felt it tighten. This wasnt an invitation but he pushed against it. It tightened further yet he pushed again. Its too big! Omar said though he didnt move away. Byron backed off on the pressure rubbing his dick while his tip was still on the hole. Omar relaxed and Byron pushed. He tightened instinctively and Byron waited until he relaxed again and pushed..