At the core sat ten kilopod transports, all currently empty pending a truly massive pickup of no less than 10,024 sponsors, plus an unusually large nu...ber of concubines and dependants, all destined for the Marines and all destined for one colony. Four Aurora-class transports, three laden with the families of the escort ships' crews and one with Filles de Roi, sat at the perimeter. And in a protective ring around that, Confederacy warships guarded the transports like protective sheepdogs."In. Whisper started neighing. I was sure he was also feeling good. I allowed Smita to go first. I would say I was a bit selfish. You see, I wanted him to cum in me. So I wanted to go last. I bent down and started licking Smita’s pussy. Had to get her well lubricated for the penetration. I made her cum with my tongue and then inserted my fingers in her cunt. I spread her juices nicely around and then told her to get ready. She got on the bench and raised her cunt so that her pussy lips just touched. She requested, 3 days after being allowed to resume fucking, a party with 6 of our friends coming over to spend the afternoon and evening fucking her. She had ALL of them, and me, to fuck her all that we were able. Unfortunately, I didn't take pictures of the event. I was too concerned with preparing for my NEXT joust with her, as were the others.SHE was INSATIABLE!!! No matter how many times she was fucked, she wanted MORE! She wore out all her lovers, and started going to the spa, during the. “Randy?” I asked. He smiled “yes each dog she owned she called him Randy”. “Very appropriate” I thought but didn’t say. “How about you” he asked. I told him a little about my life. “You must get lonely” he said “you should get a dog”. I laughed “I live in an apartment and dogs are banned. Anyway a dog would have no yard to play in”. I finished my coffee and said I had to go. I went to pat Randy and he stopped me. “He is a bit sensitive in the head region” he said. I looked at Randy he cocked.