Being the same age as Jesus, legends grew around the death of Jarvis.More wool gathering. Surely I could do better than that.Kray was lost out there. ...ay was similarly lost. Merlin was probably dead. I was alive.I could kill Bugs. The creatures that killed my friends and family. The creatures that would soon cause my death. Maybe they'd swarm out of some port and tear me to shreds.But not before I could kill a lot of them. I looked for bugs close to me, and killed them first, in case they were. Her body is stinking of sweat but I am not in a position to complain. I can’t even take off my hands off her. Our kissing was getting hot and the saliva was being exchanged.I withdrew form the kiss and we rolled over so that she is under me and I started playing with her boobs. Good size, 38 inches and tight enough to play with them. I fondled them and was sucking the boobs like a hungry dog. She asked me to bite her nipple hard and pinch her and not to worry about her feeling pain. I’ve done. That seemed to catch her off guard. I could tell she’d been anticipating my argument but that question escaped her queue and she wasn’t ready for it.“What? What do you mean why now?”“You said you heard about this at the hospital. You’ve worked there for sixteen years. This can’t be the first time you’ve heard of some medical study but you’ve never signed up for anything before; why now?”“Ah, well with both boys in college now I have more time.”We had two sons. Chad was twenty and had been going. “No, don’t stop, fuck me like a slut,” she said just like my mother did. So I mimicked her dad and started ramming into her and just like our parents the only sound besides Lindsey’s moans was my body slapping against her thighs. I knew the very second her orgasm hit her. Her pelvic muscles clamped down on my cock and she seemed to tremble.Then my cock jerked and I felt the first spurt shoot cum into her hot box, “Oh fuck,” I said, “You are so fucking hot.” I stopped thrusting as I filled her.