She must fuck me.Surely, she'll have no problem with that. She'll be sensible because she knows that I'm a Gentleman and I'm honorable and law abiding...and compared with what I usually do, fucking is gentle and kind.And if she objects, then I'll use force. Once I would have been squeamish about that. I'd have said no, out of the question - but a diet of female flesh is corrupting. Once you've eaten your first woman, you no longer look at them in the same way. It's sad, but how can it be. The next minute could be different. I was seeing a real problem here. There was no way I was going to be able to communicate with them in their language. Our vocal cords were just not designed to make those sounds much less for me to learn their meaning.We turned and went down another corridor and I noticed that the other 3 split off. So, they must have accompanied to provide a team report and unit response. I soon found myself in a room with lots of activity, machines, empty tables and side. You grip his shoulder and he falls easily, face up, on the bed, head towards you. You crawl over him, a brief kiss on the lips, tease his mouth with your erect nipples, then a final slide so your pussy is on his mouth. You undo his belt, unzip him, push his trousers down his legs. Y fronts! With a very big bulge. You hook your fingers under the waistband and pull hard, releasing his cock which slaps against your cheek.You reach out for brandy glass and pour a little over the top of his cock,. I went out there in mynightie without bothering to wear underwear guessing Iwouldn’t need them. I walked into the barn and saw mydad’s stallion in his stall still awake. I walked up tohim and rubbed his face and main to get him relaxed. Iopened up his stall door and walked in closing itbehind me.I continued to rub his back and stomach once I got into make sure he was calm. As I moved to the other sideof him where a hay bail was sitting I pulled my nightieover my head and set it on.