The drive back home was intense. My cock was throbbing under my pantyhose and jeans. I could hardly take it anymore. My heart started pounding at the ...thought of masturbating right then and there. I started looking for one of those pull over spots while checking the clock for time, 4 am, 4:10 am… shit… soon it is going to be light out. As I get closer and closer to home I finally find a pull over off the back road close to the railroad tracks. I am so fucking horny that I can’t even think. As he was fucking my dripping wet pussy, he said, "Are you ready for the finale?" Before I could answer he had licked his fingers and was rubbing it around my tight little asshole. I had never been fucked in my ass, so it was all new to me. He pulled out his cock and rubbed the head of his cock on my asshole. Then he said, "Oh you are going to love this part, its my favorite." He slowly put the head of his cock in my tight asshole. It burned and hurt at first, but it felt better as he went. At last, maybe they had found what they had been looking for!"Thank you yeoman," Van-el replied with his glee just barely in check, "I'll report to the bridge immediately."Van-el made record time climbing the fourteen flights of stairs (the lifts had long since malfunctioned) to the bridge. He hardly even noticed his nausea as he passed through the artificial gravity field into natural micro-gravity. Everyone was all-smiles as he launched himself from the stairwell directly to his command. Even though she wasn't as voluptuous as mom, she'd try her crotchless panties, nippleless bra and stockings and garter. She asked me how my mother talked to her clients and then made me call her and have similar conversation. I'd come and she'd open the door, hiding behind it just like mom does when she receives a guest. Finally, we'd have sex and I'd leave some money by her bedside. But sex with her was different than how my mom fucks her clients. My girlfriend liked lot of physical and verbal.