Below in the pouch were two wonderful balls she could hardly wait to cup in her hands.As Frank let the jeans drop to the floor, his thick thighs were ...exposed. Joan liked her lips at the sight of them, covered in the same downy hair that covered his chest.Now that Frank’s jeans were removed, he stood up so he could step out of them. When he did, Joan got a look at the two rounded hemispheres of his firm buns. The back of his briefs were cut so that you could clearly make out the contours.The. Reid buckled herself into her crash couch and took one last look at the planet down the landing ramp as it began to close, the pale trees in the distance almost invisible against the green-tinted mist that permeated the world.There were sighs of appreciation and relief as the ramp sealed shut and the temperature normalized, blowing cool, fresh air onto their faces. Reid turned her face up towards the source of the breeze, closing her eyes and letting it blow her bedraggled mop of hair. It was. Then as it exploded in her cunt-walls she started to shudder violently as it ripped through her. She was shuddering vigorously as she came on his cock-rod ramming her into her cunt hard, her tits bouncing lewdly on her chest. Gordon stopped fucking and just enjoyed her cunt muscles spasming around his cock as she kept on cumming. Slowly her orgasm subsided and she motioned to Gordon to lie on the bed as she rode his hips with his cock buried deep in her cunt.She got on top of him and slowly let. “Jen worked her way up to a VP in three companies before she went back to her dad’s company,” Clarrie spoke, “She just asked me to apply. I had to go through HR on my own and I didn’t even get the first job I applied for. It’s sad that Mister Tillerson died, but nobody could have seen that opening up.”“I always got the feeling she hated me,” Jameson thought of the times he met his wife’s new boss.“She liked you fine,” Clarrie said, “She just didn’t like certain parts about you…”“She would.