"But you can only hear strong emotions from someone else?" Solomon asked. He seemed to be thinking of other uses for our ability."That's right," I sai.... "It's like a far off AM radio station. It has to be a loud song for me to pick it out of the background."Solomon got quiet then. He looked like he was thinking, and seeing that expression made me uncomfortable. I wondered if I should be worrying about what he might think.The plane started to sink toward the ground then, and we all fastened our. Who knew?” I rolled over, covered in sand and looked right at his immerging cock from the sheath. ‘Let me take care of that for you. Lay down on your side, big boy.” He started going down and sprang at him and pushed him down and jumped onto him. I spread myself out along his side and nuzzled into his ear and cheek, giving him kisses and whispering my affection. He let out a contented rumbling from deep inside his chest. I got up, kissed his nose and crawled to his hind legs. I dug my feet into. Back and forth, she ran her fingers gingerly along each side of his shaft, feeling every imaginary vein and inch of hot flesh. Imagining the sound of his moans.She could almost feel him swelling under her steady touch. Lengthening and thickening until he's stiff and leaking. Ready for the heat of her mouth. The pressure of her soft lips closed firmly around his shaft. The tightness of her throat as she swallowed him. Milking every drop of seed he had like it was her last ounce of sustenance,. My partner for part of the shift was a very attractive lady named Jessie. She had been with the service for several years and was newly married. Jessie was a rather tall brunette with long legs and an awesome figure. Every employee of the service was required to wear the standard issue uniform, which consisted of a pair of BDU pocket pants (a lot like cargo pants) and a polo shirt. Most women had to wear men’s pants since, women sizes were few and far between. However, Jess was able.