If the captain wished to tell Osmond any of the things that were in her heart she could not. Speech was impossible simply breathing was hard enough. Behind her the navigator pumped his hips hard, sending his thick cock ramming in and out of her body. Her asshole burned as it was taken again and again. From her issued nothing but gasps, grunts, screams and moans. She tried to move, tried to wiggle, but he held her in his strong hands, his powerful arms, and he took her just as he wished to. It was glorious. The pain was so powerful, so intense that she only wanted him to cum so that it would be over. Also, she wanted to feel his cum inside her, so then he could hold her after, so that she could know that he was as satisfied as she was. She struggled, fighting to focus her mind, gather her breath. Finally she was able to turn a bit, look over her shoulder into the mad, frantic eyes of her lover and utter two words, over and over again. "Keep going... keep going... Keep Going!" .....