" The alleyway behind was cordoned off, which is where the nexus is. But I wouldn't advise being here when the containment field lifts. The crowd is g...owing pug-ugly. The cops called in a riot squad to handle it."Whitefeather nodded glumly. The usual post-extraction riot hadn't even waited for the post part of the extraction."Sergeant, this is Howlin' Mad Hollister, retired Colonel in the United States Marine Corps. Please take the guns he is so jealously guarding and seal them. Then escort. Even with, I think, some degree of determination now as it tries to deep throat my dick. In a way I would never have imagined months ago. Then it licks every square millimeter clean and sometimes to my delight it starts working its lips and tongue up and down my shaft all over again. Trying to swallow me whole again, probably as a way to spend some precious minutes without that huge gag in her mouth. And all it does dutifully, now that it knows how much pain I can inflict on its tiny nub of a. Do you know how much I thank Master in my mind each time I can drive my tongue into Denise? Or hold her wonderful tits in my hands? But you, you're still feeling guilty, aren't you? You don't want to feel this good. You're ashamed even of these!" With that, her hands went to her latex dress, and started to peel it down her shoulders, freeing her breasts from its tight grip. They seemed to pop out into the air with enthusiasm.Despite herself, a wave of pleasure hit Maria as she saw those tits. I merely make a purring sound from deep within my throat that I know you will interpret as permission to continue.Your hand goes from my neck down my back to the hem of my nightgown. Sliding under the hem it then slowly retraces its path. This time your hand lightly touches my skin. Your fingers follow the curve of my buttocks and up the small of my back. Following the curve of my spine you eventually return to my neck. I lift myself slightly so you can raise the grown up over my hips to bunch.