Almost automatically, she ran her fingers down his muscular, if no longer young, stomach searching for his morning hard-on.As she gently awakened her ...arling husband's cock, she thought back on the years since they had crash landed in the Colorado Mountains. Roland had driven that under-powered sports flitter while she and her twin sister, Ember, huddled together in the trailer, clinging to each other in terror for their very lives. Now, she was the Bridge Officer and Ember was the Chief. As she approached the bottom of the stairs, Elliott looked at her face. Her hair was pulled back and pinned up in a loose bun, drawing your attention to her long regal neck and lovely features. She’d done up her eye makeup in those deeper sexy tones that Jamal said he liked, and her lips had a fresh coating of the bright wet-look lipstick. To Elliott, those softy pouty pillows seemed to glow, and he almost imagined the words “fuck my mouth” coming off them like a bizarre cartoon bubble.Two. I could see my pale hand on her caramel colored skin and as my excitement built I started driving into her faster and harder.I knew she liked it in her ass so I leaned down and whispered, "I want to be in your ass baby, OK?" She shook her head sharply to tell me 'no!' and moaned louder, so I kept fucking her. She was dripping down both our legs as I went faster, slamming into her when she suddenly pushed herself back onto me and clenched every muscle in her body as she came.She moaned and. The generals came to him once more. ‘Great Prince, we stand no chance like this, what should we do?’ This the same general who had consulted him for a strategy on their last battle for the stronghold of the north. ‘We only have one option. Tell the men. We’re moving deeper into the mountains, prepare them for this fate of hell.’ He said sternly. The Imperial Army gathered itself and followed the Prince. They moved fast and expertly. They didn’t have a second to waste. The well trained Imperial.