Which way are the lifepods? My heart pounding, I choose a direction at random. But it’s the wrong one. After only seconds, at the junction ahead of ...me, two Slaver troops walk right around the corner. They’re mooching – not even looking for prisoners. Simultaneously we see each other.The larger of the two men, a dark skinned, unshaven fellow, grins.“Hello, pretty.” Without hesitation, I turn the other way, and I run for my life. The adrenaline spike of fear makes it feel like everything happens. John was sort of a “happy-go-lucky” lad with absolutely no concept of the value of money. He impressed me with his grasp of current affairs and other features of the world around us but he obviously was interested only with getting into my knickers and doing things to me that filled my imagination with colorful and sexy positions and the sounds and scents of a shameful scenario.He was one of the most handsome young men I came into close contact with because of his dark good looks and the fact. Our lips met. My mouth felt as if it was melting. His lips molded to mine, mine to his. It was as if we were each an extension of the other. The hesitation had long since gone. We explored, celebrated, adored and worshiped each other's lips. I have no idea how long we went on. Time had no meaning. I know my heart was beating harder than it ever had before. I think his was as well but it may have been the echo from mine.We continued kissing. I have no idea if it was minutes or hours, it seemed. She was loving it. Her breasts were flopping wildly around on her chest and she was screaming, "Oh my God. Oh Jesus. I am going to cum again! I am going to cum again! Yes, yes, yes."Suddenly, Michael abruptly stopped fucking Aunt Cindy and ejaculated in her. Aunt Cindy closed her eyes and I could see her whole body tremble from an intense orgasm. Michael waited a few moments then pulled his cock out. I helped Aunt Cindy up from the couch and we all went back to the bar for another drink.After a.