Nobody leaves without your permission. Then I need you to tell Captain Bower that there was an explosion at the PAM compound just as you were driving ...p. Let's see what happens then."At another section of the base Captain Sonny Bower was sitting in his quarters watching the Naked Sports Channel. Two muscular naked women were squared off on a wrestling mat. A whistle blew and both women charged each other. Captain Bower flinched when they collided. He muttered something about unrealistic. ”“I have a gift for you, Gracie. I wasn’t sure when I wanted to give it to you, but now seems appropriate.”“I don’t need gifts, Mac. I only need you,” Grace said as she nuzzled her head against his shoulder.“All the more reason that I want to give you this,” Mac said as he held out a little box. “It’s just something I saw that made me think of you. I want you to know that you’re mine. That you’re not just my assistant nor my escort, you’re the love of my life.”She opened the box, and tears. Yummy yummy smoothie.And if her bra was off, did her pants really need to be buttoned?“Drink your smoothie, Mamma,” Craig encouraged.Debra grinned up at her son from where she sprawled on the couch.“I’m all gooshy!” she announced, pulling her hand out from the twat that had distracted her from her after-work snack. Her fingers glistened and dripped to bear testimony of the truth of her statement.“Yes, you are,” he agreed, picking up her discarded glass. “But you should drink a little more, just. “You are fucking incredible Miss Michelle” he said then moved his head down kissing me. As we kissed both of our thrust met each others in perfect rhythm like two lovers.Each time his hard shaft slid over my “G” spot my littlie limp clitlit leaked its precious fluid that ran down my ass onto his cock and my gurl pussy lubing it into a sloppy flow. He leaned up grabbed my ankles spread my legs wider slamming his cock in me like a jack hammer. Panting, clinching his teeth as he drove it in.
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