"I'm in, too. You ain't leavin' me here with a bunch of pantywaist sailors. Besides, I wanna meet this wife of yours. She's gotta be a hell of a woman..."With a grim expression, Niko shook each man's hand in turn, his voice gruff to mask his emotions."You know I'll never forget it." Sirs," a young army captain said from the doorway. "Air reconnaissance is sending back photos. The satellite's in position now, too."The men adjourned to the bridge where they finished their battle plans. The entire. Sadly no one did.Meanwhile at 26 Primrose Close , Mr and Mrs Head prepared for their evening ritual of “make me fucking pregnant you bastard” as Mrs Head called it.She had specially purchased some beautiful underwear from the lingerie section of Marks and Spencer’s including a rather fetching black “Basque” and some whorish fishnet stockings and a very pretty quarter cup bra which did nothing to conceal her perky nipples, Also a pair of six inch high heels which she had on as she lay on the. Not here in the warehouse.Out of the blue, an idea struck my mind. I want to tie Lyana on the chair, just in her underwear and bra, and play games with her.“My, my, that will be fun.”I kissed Lyana’s pussy and stroked her mound. Then I picked her underwear up and slid them back up her legs.I fondled her breasts again, sucked each of her breasts, and re-clipped the front clasp of her bra.I once again cradle-carried Lyana’s limp body ln my arms and placed her on the chair again.I moved to my desk. ‘Well, why didn’t you just say so, girlfriend!’ S/he leaned back on an easy chair, rolled down hir panties and pulled out a giant boner. Instantly I threw myself on it. Gigi squirmed with pleasure as I worked hir cock up and down with my mouth and licked hir cock head with my long sticky tongue. I could feel hir gettig ready to explode, which turned me on even more. Gigi screamed with pleasure as white spunk juice erupted into my mouth. I only flinched a little as hir lady stick sprayed juice.