The passengerlists were short for the return trip and the open spaces were packedwith crates of everything Martian.The bottom line was starting to cre...ep into the black.--------------Seventeen years after the 'Conglomerate' had essentially taken overmanned space exploration and colonization, NASA finally found it'shole card. The secrecy around it was equivalent to that around theManhattan Project of World War Two. A meeting of the scientificboard of the Conglomerate and NASA was arranged in. "Are you moaning?"My breath caught in my throat, "N-no!" It came out sheepishly as Irealized that that was exactly what I'd been doing."Sure. Whatever. That's enough up top. Time for you to clean up downlow too."My hands started shaking as I took his thick shaft in my fingers and beganto rub in the soap. A part of me wonder if this was gay, even if Bill hadconvinced me that this was just normal for gym buddies.Still...the way his cock twitched and stiffened made me a bit more unsure.It also. Uzma then turned towards Azim and gulped down my cum giving him a smile.Azim came to me and said, “I want you to fuck my wife. Tear her pussy and make her scream.”I turned Uzma around and threw her bra. I started slapping her boobs and pressing them hard making them red. I pulled her nipples and slapped them. I started sucking her nipples wildly as I was rubbing her cunt. I was licking her areola and nipples just when I pushed two fingers in her cunt. She screamed at the top of her voice.Her. Max took a paper napkin from the holder on the table and reached over to wipe the speck away. “Oh, thank you, dear,” she said. “This jam is so delicious. What kind is it?” “Raspberry, it’s your favorite.” “Raspberry, yes, raspberry, my favorite.” Max looked at his wife as she took another bite of toast. She seemed so fragile in the late afternoon sunlight, but he loved how the sun made her hair look silver, and how it felt like his heart was melting when he saw how beautiful she looked.