I could still feel the moisture of her wet pussy on my fingers. I could still smell her desire in the air. I breathed a deep sigh to calm myself down ...nd get my bearings. I needed a drink. As I rose from the bed, I noticed my rock hard cock pointing out in front of me. For a moment I was puzzled. I looked over in the bed and saw evidence of pleasure, but still my dick was hard, ready for action. I had never stayed hard after finishing, never been able to jerk off again immediately afterwards. . Not everyone can take themthat big."Quite right," he said, bouncing back to the present, "anyone can seeyour Squad has more than met their goals. Reading all these reports, theones you submitted and the few that various people at Fenwick Park filed,show the four of you to now be qualified in all manners of hand-to-handcombat, and small arms usage. You?re all certified in jump school.You?ve all satisfactorily learned enough French to fool any Parisian.Technology, check. Cover identities,. ” “The axe was on the ground next to me and the guy had blood coming down his head and I was sure he was dead.” “I hate to see anyone die but he was going to kill me and Dennis shot him in the head.” “I will never grieve the guy that was going to kill me.”“Dennis cut the tie holding my wrists and gave me his coat to cover my naked body” “We walked to the van that got me here and I put on my running outfit and shoes and gave Dennis back his coat.” “Other police cars were arriving here now and I. ‘Oh my god… I am going to die,’ I thought.As I toyed with his dick, I moved my head forward and locked onto one of his nipples. Even his tits were rock solid. Clamping my head against his chest he murmured contentedly, as my teeth lightly nibbled on his hard nipple. Soon he moved my head to the other nipple, with me virtually hanging off the front of him.Letting go my head, Rogan lifted me onto the bed effortlessly. On his elbows and knees, Rogan then hovered over me as his head once again took.