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Close by to the tall bombshell's left was standing a bit shorter and a bit more plump a woman in her late 30s. Private Sheila was a single 43 years old mom - a half indian, half british with permanent indian address in Seattle. Dark black eyes and raven hair supplemented the woman's naturally dark skin. The veteran crew member did a lot of favors this year in order to get her spoiled unthankful daughter Mandy working with her on Dragonfly-E3. Now Sheila tried to correct bit by bit the destructive habits her offspring have picked up on Earth. It should be easier now, with when both were together, cut off the internet and far away from the temptations of the metropolitan. An outsider might judge her look a bit controversial to what the mother of one preached to her kid though. First off a pair of what may get to be HH tits if filled up, protruded out of Sheila's suit through one of it's numerous shabby apertures and sank down limply quivering on the MILF's chest. The costume has been torn in so many places long time ago, effectively leaving her entire midsection all they way down to her high boots fully exposed. And just bellow the ageing woman's navel the pair of saggy breasts which she tried to hide under the garment, were unveiled to being vigorously milked! The nipples and the entirety of the large aureole were painfully crammed into disproportionally more compact size transparent plastic cups, called milk claws. The sensitive fleshy milky ducts were being sucked with visibly powerful intakes by a yet concealed from the eyes motor and have already gotten four to six inches deep into the inch wide pipelines! Everything worked in overload making the titsacks jiggle from the applied suction, removing any milk produced by the mammary glands almost immediately! A small hint of a tattoo depicting cow's udders colored girls white on Sheila's excuse of a right bosom, drowned attention being in stark contrast with the Drafonfly's crewmember brown skin. Multiple piercing patterns sitting on the edge of the milked woman's aureole made it all the more arousing to the horny colleagues to “study”. Some of which saw them for the first time! Down bellow being over seven inches off the mother's vagina draped her cunt lips. They were pierced at multiple points and the metal was encased with rubber. Strong garters abused the poor flaps by straining the intimate skin so tin it looked almost transparent. Sheila's inner flaps also hung lower then they should although not pierced. A small infestation showed its signs inside the brown woman's reproduction organ, but no eggs were dropping. There was nothing in her urethra except the small one inch self-plugging pipe – the minimum requirement for each space personnel to wear at all times. The rule was set by capt. Corbin in order to have the entire female personnel's openings ready and available for the painful yellow liquid collectors at any given point. The mother's rear opening just like her tit sacks was some sight to behold as well. Both suction pipes from the milked depraved cougar ran into an eleven inch wide clamp viciously crushing the mother's anal rim! Then it transferred into an expandable rubber canister of unknown maximum size, lodged into the cavernous bottom of the 43 years old MILF. The whole thing was pretty full by now and pressed on Sheila's rear opening so much, the skin sagged two inched bellow her cheeks.. There was no sign of bedroom analingus infestation in the female's rear which might pointed out to a way of keeping the worm away. Or may be her gut was just too crammed even for the smallest of wiggly aliens to lodge in. The mother of one held a blaster with both hands towards the infested captain, staying as widespread as her situation allowed. Private Sheila needed to free so much space down bellow homemade her legs in order to cope with the combination of breathing problems and the excruciating pain caused by the large rubber canister. It kept expanding in her behind, being constantly filled with milk drawn non-stop form the MILF's own tits. The kinky female true to her lust have turned herself into a human cow and now was trying to cope with the challenges that arised from her debauched cravings! Close to Sheila was her 25 years old daughter - Private Mendy. She was a spoiled brat grown up without a father and mostly absent mother in the big city of San Francisco. The year long freshman on Dragonfly-E3 had a natural brown hair cut into a mohawk, then dyed blond. He struggled for a few seconds, but the tentacles soon pulled his limbs tight, ready at a moment’s notice with to end his life. 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