I did so, as she doesn't like me cumming in her mouth, which I like to do, it was a way of me getting her to swallow.After finishing up, cleaning my c...ck from the last little bit of cum. I tasted some of mf it, savoring the taste. It was now in the mug. Not too long after, my girlfriend woke up and asked me to make her coffee. I told her I would, eagerly. I prepared the coffee as usual, only this time my semen was in it for her to have. I brought her this "new" blend of coffee. She took a long. It was the only place that they could talk privately. Stepping in he left the door open walking to his desk.“I’m not sure why you are risking your life coming here. What could be so important that you would tempt death?” The leader said before he sat.“Contrary to what everyone has said about me, I do still care about my family, brother.” The small female replied.“So you say but your past actions do not hold to that. Again I ask, why are you here risking your life.” The leader questioned.“I saw. Placing her hand onmy arm, she said;“You won’t tell anyone I got you drunk I hope”. Shakingmy head in reassurance I felt a weird tension betweenthe two of us. She was an attractive lady, for a 40 yearold but it was strange the way she was paying me allthis attention, the way she was maintaining eye contactwith me.There was a moment of awkward silence and then we heardpeople upstairs beginning a countdown.“Oh it’s the countdown” she said, grabbing my hand. When she was done, she ran the target back and Darlene was pleased with the results.“Thanks, Ron. I’ll practice some more tomorrow. Do you want to shoot more?”“I’d like to finish the magazine I have loaded. Is that okay?”“Go right ahead. I’m going to go get brooms and a dustpan to clean the brass off the range.”When Darlene left, Ron finished his target practice. He cleared the gun and put it away in the range bag. He’d used up all his ammo so threw the boxes away. By then, Darlene was.