Over.”“We got a Bug hole, Fleetcom. We’ve found a scout tunnel that was recently filled in. My Borealan says they were here within the last fort...-eight hours. It probably branches off the main tunnel network. They might be closer to base Charlie than we thought. Over.”“Roger that Sergeant, marking your position. Continue on your patrol as ordered, call in any anomalies that you see. Don’t take any risks out there, Godspeed. Over.”“Will do Fleetcom, over and out.”“This stinks, Walker,” Kaz. I whisper to her “I told you, you wanted him…I saw it in your eyes…let him know how much you wanted him and how good he feels inside your pussy”. She moaned and told you not to stop as you pound harder and faster we hear “ooooooooohhhhhh shhhiiiiiiiiiit…fuuuuuuuuuck….mmmmmmm…oooooooh myyyyyyy goooooooood, you fucken feel sooooooo fuckin good. I can’t believe I almost passed on this dick. I look outside and notice a couple walking their dog…he couldn’t stop staring and she tried to look. She ran the school even though there were older and equally pretty girls. Her three friends, Kelly, Hanna, and Sofie were at her beck and call. Behind their backs, they were called the bitch squad. Seb followed Laura’s boobs as they bounced lightly while she walked past him. She didn’t even recognize him as being two feet from her. When she and her friends were inside Seb turned to Dave. “One day, I will fuck a woman like her.” Dave laughed and patted his friend’s shoulder. “Good luck with. The attack had left some vicious scratches and bruising around her sex. She wished Davinia's tongue were there to sooth the hurt. This thought made her loins twinge with a peculiar awareness and she squeezed her thighs together as she squirmed slightly. Once abed, her fingers gently busied themselves and she sniffed her flowing juices. This puzzled her for her cunt was still sore but she still had the urge. She was feeling better but she missed Davinia's long soft tongue. Sleep refused to.