Straddling Amanda, she raisedher slip, squatted two inches above the funnel’s rim, spread herlegs out a little…And started hissing hot pis... into the funnel through her beige panties,which quickly became drenched. Some of the excess pee was runningdown her full thighs, onto the bed and flowing in small rivuletsover the sheets. Amanda could feel her dress cling to her from thewarm wetness.Amanda twitched and throbbed, coming closer and closer to orgasm,her face pressed deep into the. Flan threw a second grenade, and it bounced into the sewer. A moment later, flame spouted from the sewer grate and the searching arms of mist collapsed. Both men rolled away from the window, just as its tendril of mist struck at Singer. It missed.“We can’t use grenades against the drones in the warehouse because of the hostages!” Singer pointed out breathlessly. “Any ideas?”“Yeah, but no good ones!” Flan replied.“Well, I’m not going near that window again,” Singer stated with certainty. “How. I told him he could follow me and I led him to my bedroom. I started undressing and he followed my lead. We were soon naked and crawled onto my bed. I asked him how long he had and he said he just radioed in for his mid shift meal break so he had an hour. Once he was laying on my bed my hand found his cock and balls and started massaging them. We talked for a few minutes. I asked if he was married and had k**s. It’s a huge turn on for me to know a little about the men I play with. He responded. ..” Saima moaned as she started to cum again. These words really got me off and I quickly picked up the pace. She was finger fucking her with one hand and pumping my hard cock with the other. “Aaaaaaahhhhhhh....” both of us yelled in ecstasy. We were cumming together. Saima was fingering her pussy and pumping my cock simultaneously. I started giving vigorous thrusts of my cock into her lovely vagina caressing her hips. Saima was trying to take all sorts of pleasure of fucking and at the same.