“Are we done?” I asked. “That depends, do you want to be done and go to school or actually get to fuck me?” she returned. “Hell no, I’m go...ing to fuck you harder than anyone,” I answered. I never thought I would ever say those words to my own mother in my whole life. “All right. No school for you, and no work for me. I haven’t been screwed in an entire month. I need to be fucked, anyway,” she said. We got dried off, and then she told me she wanted to get ready. I asked ready for what, but she. ” She turned and disappeared into the flight deck. A minute later, the craft shuddered as the airlock disengaged and its thrusters pushed it clear of the scout’s hull. Luisa looked out her viewport, spying the mottled brown surface of the planet-sized moon she’d come to see. The planet seemed to rotate as the shuttle flipped end for end, pointing its main engines in preparation for the deceleration burn that would set them on course for entry into the moon’s atmosphere.“Prepare for. And then I thought how sad it was that Brad couldn't be here to watch us now. But then, when he got home I would tell him everything that happened, in graphic detail, so that it would be as much like he was here as I could make it.As Gene continued to explore my body I stepped closer and put my arm around his neck and said, "This is a first for me, Gene. You are going to have to tell me what you want me to do."He leaned forward and took one of my nipples into his mouth, and after gently biting. Jennifer read the first chapter and set it down as though it might be possessed. It was way too extreme for her, it was way to extreme for anyone. There is no way any woman, anywhere, could happily refer to herself as a cum toilet. Jennifer searched the web and couldn't find where someone denounced it as a lie. She did find a site on the web that was operated by the people who purportedly lived what was in the book. There were pictures and a web cast, Jennifer almost downloaded one of the audio.