He'd sometimes felt like he was mouthing words in some unknown language. They told him that he was too young to understand, that the Vortigen Hegemony... as the news faxers were starting to call the raiders from the distant Vortigen Drift, was a minor irritation, one that never would be allowed to penetrate this far into the Imperial Cluster. They wouldn't be a menace much longer, anyway. The Ursudines were preparing missionary ships, with teachers who would instruct the Vortigen in the precepts. The woman looked up for a moment and when she saw me looking at them she raised her head.“My husband wishes you were doing that to him.” She went back down on him.This seemed to bring Marcus to the edge and I felt his thick cock starting to twitch as more deep moans escaped his lips.“Soon,” he grunted, “soon…”The woman stood up and led her husband over so they were standing right next to us and rubbed his erection while I sucked Marcus to the edge. I felt Marcus’ hand on the back of my head and. " What opportunity?" To study Mr. Anderson's body of course. I'm a medical researcher; studying and learning is what we do. You're excited that Mr. Anderson might've been immortal. If Mr. Anderson was alive today, I'd be excited because we might be able to learn enough from him to make everyone immortal." OH MY GOD!" The CIA's stupidity has been an incalculable tragedy for medical science. I thought I'd already made that point?"The third network's program about my medical uniqueness was REALLY. My back arched, pushing my body up into his brutal embrace. His hips now began to slowly thrust his hard cock in and out and I knew he was about to ejaculate inside me. Suddenly he slammed his cock deep into me for a last time and I shrieked as I came again, my body shuddering against his invading erection. He increased his tempo again, thrusting faster and deeper, heightening my orgasmic climb. His grunting grew loud and sharp as his thrusts became even more intense. He grabbed my hips.