She looked back and into my eyes with a very serious face."Don't stop for anything. FUCK ME! As hard as you can!" she put her face back into the pillo... and stopped rubbing her clit, grabbing onto the sheets and tugging hard. She rocked her ass back and forth violently, and there was a loud slapping noise each time our hips collided, and she screamed:"Oh my fucking God! Can girls cum like this? This is AMAZING! FUCK! It feels so fucking GOOD, THE WAY IT SLIDES IN AND OUT OF MY ASS!! I think I'm. The unit moved to let them through, but I was still confused. "Why are you two here? Vikkor isn't here."Conway shook his head. "No, but Morehouse is."He moved passed me and found Morehouse's body. "What happened?" Someone killed him," I said simply."That much is obvious," he said. He stood up and looked at me. "Should we be taking you into custody?"My curiosity regarding their freedom from Master PC was too much. "You're not here for his murderer."Conway didn't flinch. "Our reasons for being. " I pointed at my baby in the last slip, dwarfing everything else at the dock.Sherrie's mouth dropped open and she said, "That's yours? It's HUGE!" Thanks," I said. "I'm on an extended trip, trying to see how many of America's rivers I can cruise, and I would love to give this charming lady and you, of course, a ride on her. However, I would ask how long you have to cruise, where your daughter would like to go, and if we could include a stop for dessert somewhere before we return so you can. She was biased towards lesbianism, he knew, but on the other hand, she was bisexual. This new favourite of hers was a real ripe little beauty. Make a marvellous fuck, he thought. Then he realised the Princess had addressed him. “I... I beg pardon, Highness?” “I said, Captain,” stated the Princess acidly, “what are your plans when we enter the port?” “To dispose of any vessels therein.” “No,” said the Princess, shaking her head. “A waste. To dispose of one will be sufficient. The rest will.