“No, No, No, Not so quick Mr. Tom. Please sit down. Keep stoking, but don’t cum yet.” I felt the beginnings stirring in my balls. “You’d li...e to cum on these titties wouldn’t you Tom.” She continued playing with her boobs. They were lovely, pendulous and luscious with dark centers. I wanted so badly to touch them I was practically drooling. Charity continued to squeeze her delicate fruits then fanned her nipples pebble taut with the spread fingers of both hands.I nodded my head eagerly, but. I had not had sex since I deployed. So I wasn’t going to hold out much longer.Fortunately she began to yell, “OH YES ... THAT’S IT ... CUMMING ... CUMMMMMING ... DON’T STOP!!!”Then her eyes, which had been giving me the most intense fuck-me stare imaginable, rolled up in her head and she literally convulsed in a paroxysm. It was like she hadn’t had sex in months either.I was not far behind. I came like a freight train while she shrieked, “YES!!!! GIVE IT ALL TO ME!!!”We lay there in a sweaty. S. population was trying the same trick with the veterans of theVietnam conflict, and that wasn't working either.The really bizarre part was that in some cases the victims of theRaianna and the veterans of the war were the same men. How many of thesewomen had been forced to prostitute themselves just to be able to feedthemselves? It was swiftly becoming an national outrage. The BGALS actwas rotting in legislative hell as a seeming legion of conservativepoliticians held it up and railed against. I wanted to kiss them they were so inviting. The lips parted in a big beautiful smile when I opened my eyes. "How are you doing....., Ok?" he asked. "Yes, thank you, It is doing ok." I answered. "You must be starving, would you like something to eat and drink?" he asked gently, still rubbing my face with his warm hand. Tears well up in my eyes. "Please don't ask It to eat any more of those cubes or drink any more of that Pilsen stuff. It's insides are not feeling very good." I answered through.