Thank god I don’t have an STD. God knows I checked myself out.”“You want us to teach him a lesson?” Joe asked me.“No, I don’t want any vio...ence.”“Who said anything about violence?” He craned over me, and whispered something that only I could hear. What Joe said made my pussy twinge with excitement. It was so wrong, so illicit.So delicious.Smiling, I wrap my arms around Joe’s big, broad shoulders. He had a strong, chiseled jaw and 5 o’clock stubble that I found refreshing, compared to the slick. I emptied the nearly full clip, at least 20 rounds, into the men who were bunched much too closely together. That carbine was no 23rd Century assault rifle, but its rate of fire was plenty fast enough for this job. Every one of the men at the barricade took at least two bullets in the chest, so none of them were a problem now.Abi joined me as I counted six dead men at the barricade. I reloaded a fresh clip and suggested that Abi do the same. That might be everybody, but we couldn't be sure. We. After we finished making love, Mo and I lay there trying to catch our breath, and she said, "Babe, I am not going to leave you for her, I'm all yours, But, I did enjoy what we shared last night and want to again and again. What would you say about Jessie moving in with us?Damn, I thought, we just started being lovers and in fact, I asked Mo to move down to my room for good this weekend. I asked, "How would this work Love? We are just starting our relationship and can you handle another woman in. ? They pried her knees open and held her down as the captain bent over, swearing under his breath, and tried to peer at her pussy. It was too dark to see anything, the moon only half full, so he reached down with his fingers, groping her, making her whimper as he prodded her folds gingerly. He tried to insert one fingertip into her pussy. She squealed, hips jerking. He managed to get the very tip of his finger in, but pressing further made her yelp in discomfort, knees trying.