I would love to have the image of you laying naked on your bed smiling at me. I will stroke my cock trying to hold back from spilling my seed on you�...�. The more I told her what I would love to do with her the more she relaxed and started stroking me .She was getting more comfortable and eventually began sucking on my cock. Even though she didn’t take me deep ,the way she sucked on the head was a start. While having just the head in her mouth her hand began stroking faster while she tugged at my. I wondered how she had noticed me because she hadn’t looked up from her phone.“I was planning on taking a nap,” I said.“Could I ask for your advice on something?”I had always been pretty close with my sister’s daughter. Emily had never wanted children, and I had never fought her on the subject, even though I very much wanted a child. At eighteen, I felt that Cassandra would have been around the same age as my daughter, if I ever had one.She brought her knees up to her chest to make room for me. I only felt like more of a slut, and I was more ready than ever to be used for this man's pleasure. He pulled the lid off a popper and sniffed. He set it down and lubed up his cock, pressing it against the entrance of my hole. He reached around and allowed me to sniff some of the popper before pressing his cock head into me. I felt it begin to stretch, and the pain was only slight. I felt his cock finally slide in with ease, and I felt my body give up the struggle, allowing this man to breed my. ‘Oh my Lord bless me this day and grant me victory,’ I remarked. There are at least thirty men inside that container, all are wearing ski mask, all are in commando style uniform, armed with an AKU-74 submachine gun, and some are carrying a high caliber RPG, a tube launch rocket propelled grenade launcher. ‘What do you see Colonel?’ ‘All Rim-Cats personnel,’ I keyed in the sat comm. ‘Hostiles are in the container hoisted by the crane. I repeat hostiles are in the container hoisted by the.