I wound the speculum back until I could slip it out of Mom’s dribbling fuck-hole and took off her blindfold. “That was amazing honey, unbelievably... fucking hot! Thank you so much!” She hissed.I smiled at sluts. “Swap places you filthy sluts!”Bec was on the table in a flash, legs spread wide apart. I slid the fuck-tool into her waiting gash and wound it opened. “On fuck!” Mom said, watching in amazement. “So that’s why my cunt felt like it was being ripped in two!”“Sure was Mom! Now just imagine. Saying that she wanted my batand balls out of the way she produced a small wooden humbler and squeezed it upa notch.? Its wooden arms gripped my thighsjust bellow the ass cheeks.? My encloseddixie was pointed downwards. She siphoned the yellowishliquid from the pitcher in the douche bulb.?As the wide nozzle approached my hole she realized I was having troubleopening up for her. She turned the humbler to theright and I whimpered.? She twisted it tothe left and this time I really screamed.?She. Is this safe?”“Dan, we have dramatically different technology and infrastructure from when NASA first went to the moon. Then, we had no on-site lab capability, limited consumables, and no rescue capability. Now, we have a truly massive ship that holds special labs and analysis tools. We have loaded consumables sufficient for a six month stay with up to a two-month contingency reserve. And finally, we have a ship just as capable already in orbit to assist if there is any sort of emergency. We. “Then, please tell me, just who had fucked my wife before this painting was done?”“Why, my Antonio, of course! Who else could it be?”“It couldn’t, it shouldn’t have been anybody but me!” I growled, barely containing myself.Maria slowly turned from the painting to look at me; my expression must have made it clear that she had seriously misjudged the situation.“I thought you knew. Carole said you knew.”“You thought I knew about this, that I was okay with this? What kind of a man do you think I.