It felt so good , him sucking my cock and gently fondling my balls. I laid stroking he’s hair gripping it sometimes when he would deep throat my coc.... He started to lick and kiss down my legs to my toes which he began to suck and lick, I laugh as it tickled so much but felt so good. He turned me on my side and laid behind me and I could feel he hard cock pushing against my ass, he slowly pushed it in and pumped slowly and gently kissing my neck as he got he’s rhythm . I loved this position him. "You may have noticed my mind controlling d**gs when you tasted my juices. Their strength is double when absorbed through the skin of your dick. When you come inside me, it'll be strengthened tenfold". As you straddle your legs around mine and move towards me my mind clears up a little. "Why am I here? What am I doing here?" goes through my mind as you slowly lower yourself. The tip of my cock parts your labia as you sigh and slowly lower your womanhood around my shaft. A slight panic sets in. I watched as the Corporal tried to stop him, but he had spotted the girl and his voice raised in anger and fury.“Get here you little tart!” He began to move towards us, flexing those huge muscles. I thought I heard the sound of bacon frying on a griddle. That spitting hissing sound as the water in the bacon met the hot fat of the griddle. I knew it was some sort of weapon as I saw three Confederacy soldiers firing something at him. It seemed to have no effect though, but then the corporal fired. "Tired," she muttered."Okay," I responded. I didn't know what else to say.I got up quietly and tiptoed from the room. I was pretty frazzled. I looked at the clock in the kitchen and realized that it had only been about an hour and a half since she woke up from the coma. I sat down on a kitchen chair, which felt cold to my naked butt, but I didn't care. I looked down at my cock. It looked the same, but it wasn't. It had been in Heather's mouth. It had spurted in her hand. It would never be the.