”“Mmm, that feels so good. Keep that up, I’m close to cumming,” I moaned.“That’s right babe, tell me you want me to fill your cunt with my...spunk.”I quit moving and grabbed his face, “Stop! Never call me a cunt or refer to my pussy as a cunt. You can call it anything else but not that.”“I’m sorry, that was insensitive of me.”“You are forgiven, now get back to fucking my honey pot. My juice box wants to be filled with your spunk.” Joe resumed slamming his big cock into my pussy. I was getting. On the way home I was still thinking about M pissing and decided to drop a few heavy hints if opportunity arose. After we got in I put the kettle on and made some coffee while M put the swim things in the wash, we were both cold so the hot coffee went quickly and it wasnt long before M got up of the sofa, going Somewhere? I asked innocently knowing full well that her bladder had little capacity at this stage in the pregnancy, for a piss, why? she replied, the flowers outside could do with. Then the Boxer APCs came, with 50 caliber machinegun and 40mm automatic grenade launcher blazing. Panicked stricken, some of the insurgents were cut to pieces by the heavy caliber machineguns while others were torn apart by the grenade launchers deadly shells. The Boxer APCs stopped and from the rear exited the infantry troopers of the Rim-Cats, fanning left and right the ground pounders rushed the enemy position with their weapons blazing. Among them is Major Kai Espiritu the commander of the. ‘They only want what they can not have. ‘ I have found that this saying is true in almost every case. I use this to my advantage and create a dynamic back story to insure success. A more accurate version of the old adage is ‘American women only want what other women have.’ I have two beautiful, long legged, busty, Blonde friends that I always call when the Kinjo b*****rs are in town. I will call them Surfer Girl and Tattoo Chick, to protect their privacy. These are two hard core party girls.