Ebony's response was to lean back, and twist her hips farther back than before, and lean and twist into Barocca like a baseball batter. The last thir... of Ebony's cock slammed into the side of Barocca's head and face, twisting her head to one side with the impact. Barocca's head snapped back into place with a look of utter fear and shock. Ebony turned her hips so that her cock was just inches away from Barocca's face, hovering in the air like a warhead. "Shut the fuck up!" Ebony clearly. " She placed her hand on mine and rubbed it around. I felt her nipplestiffen a bit and reached my other hand up to grabbed her other tit. I got that nipple hard and squeezed it with light pressure and Joan moaned. She let go of my handand put her hands on my chest and started rubbing around. She worked her hands down further andfound my light happy trail. Her hands followed the trail to the happy part and started to untie mytrunks. I reached my hands up and grabbed the straps on her shoulders. We spent the bulk of the six hour flight in here making love and enjoying each other's company as we celebrated our first year of marriage. So much had happened the last year: Brandon's Attack, the Fall of Seattle, the Wormwood Plague, the Patriots, and the birth of our beautiful daughter.It seemed like we had lived a lifetime.We left our daughter Chase with the sluts in Washington State. The only ones on the plane with us were a squad of bodyguards and the staff necessary to pilot it. I wasn't. It carried a small canister on it's back, probably some sort of breathing apparatus judging from the periodic hissing noise it emitted every few seconds. As it walked briskly into the room, we could see it was short, not much more than a meter tall. It was bipedal and had oddly shaped hands. They were gloved and appeared to be thick, elongated pads with four opposing digits on either side, generally modeled after a Venus flytrap leaf. It took a seat in an oddly designed chair and was.