I’d like to try anal sex as well. Maybe a threesome too.”“Two males or two females?”“Both,” she laughed.“Would you say you were submissi...e then?”She knew what it meant. “Yes,” she responded. “Guys my age need leading by the nose to do things. I prefer the guy taking the lead.”I laughed. “I think you find we’re all like that at that age. You learn as you get older. Find out what floats your boat and what sinks it.”Amy laughed and then gave my bulge another squeeze. “And what floats your boat,. So one of the slaves is Union?”Sam nodded. “Yes, and I like to get her back to Union side if at all possible.”“The Union slave is not the focus, Union man. The Kermac are after the last existing Nega-Ker and an entire Dai Tribe is after Geha-Basco.”Sam made a puzzled face. “I do not know what a Nega-Ker is, and why would the Dai care that much for a Daiyee?”Charles called up the information on the Nega-Ker and said. “According to highly classified Intel reports, this information goes back as. There are no flying fields and therefore, no control tower singular or plural. No notice, no communication ... just flying. Sir, it looks like lessons. They fly, land at an old coal mine, fuel up and fly." What kind of plane?" From the numbers, a Cessna 140A Patroller, a 1951 model. Returned to Cessna in 1953 by rail, re-skinned, re-titled as a 1954 and flown to Texas and the pipeline company that owned it. It flew out over the Gulf in 1967 and never came back. It was written off and the craft. .." she tells me my cock swells and throbs in my pants, her small hands reach down and rub hard, I gasp "Oh yeah fuck honey......" as I kiss her her hands unbutton and pull out my hard cock she strokes me saying "Mmmmmmm very nice, I fucking like baby" her red head goes down as she sucks the head and bobs up and down swallowing ever inch down to my balls. I wiggle my pants off down, she stops and lets me take the off, she pushes me back against the couch. With my legs up and spread she sucks.