I couldn't say for certain if it was his wife enforcing it (I wasn't even sure if he was married, being only in his late 20s, besides having a hell of... a body) or he was doing it to himself, but I could recognize the anguish because of my experience. My mom kept my dad locked for almost his entire life -- in fact, his only two orgasms since they started dating were to create me and my brother. When I was 14, mom told me about it. Last year, she gave me his key as a birthday present, and I was. Mm."I slid in and out a few times. I muttered a little breathlessly, watching her hips adjust to my length, "I love your nineteen-inch waist. I love getting big and hard and going into you." When I felt thoroughly lubricated and comfortable I slid all the way in and held myself there and embraced her closely, one arm around her waist and the other around her neck, and hugged her and nestled my face against her neck. I lay motionless, my cock deep and snug and hard and wet inside her."Now," I. He was sweaty and sticky, it felt gross inside the rubbery suit. He wished that he had worn the clothes that he had retrieved from the outpost over the tighter fitting garment, it wouldn’t have hurt. He wanted to bathe, but besides from rolling around in the freezing snow, he didn’t see how he could manage it.He wandered the hall now that he was free of the ever-watchful aliens, examining its contents. There were massive dining tables pushed against the walls, it looked as if they had been. Wendy and I had often fantasized about another woman in our lovemaking, but to my knowledge, she’d never indulged before, but she certainly seemed to be enjoying this little session.Precious lost her skirt then quickly followed by her white panties as my wife practiced her new found pleasure and my cock grew even more as both girls sank to the floor locked in each other's arms.“Pair of horny bitches.” came from Errol as they turned into a sixty-nine position and thankfully he zoomed in on.