Naval service personnel centered themselves a pace from the front edge of their commanding officer's desk and assume the position of attention."Sir! C...det Thistle reporting as ordered, sir!" I announced.I stood there at Attention for some time before Commandant Mackie command At Ease."Do you love Harmony, cadet?" the commandant asked."Sir, the cadet doesn't know, sir," I said."Belay the sir-sandwich and explain yourself, Cadet Thistle!"That was the most difficult order I ever obeyed. Sex. Her lips stretched out over the base of his cock before they sucked straight back up to the tip, just to do it again, and again. He was totally entranced by this vision when the doll lowered her pussy down onto his face. It surprised him and his neck went limp for a second, allowing his head to fall back. Then he immediately bounced back and thrust his tongue inside of her. The smell and taste of her overwhelmed his senses as he toyed with the soft tissue of her clitoris. At the same time. Priya: sry aapka haath pakadaMe: koi baat nahinMaine niche ki taraf ishara karte hue bola kuch aur pakadna hPriya: smile karte hue boli kyaMe: kuch niPriya: batao naMe: arey kuch niItne m hum ghr pahauch gye..Ghr ke maine gates khole aur hum dono ander aa gye…Sirf ghr pe hum dono hi the…Usne saara saman le liya aur mere paas aayi…Maine usse paani lane ko bola…Vo paani leke aayi aur phr poocha ki aap gaadi m kya pakadne ko bol rhe the main pakad leti huin…Mera lund ye sunte hi khada ho. Patches on their suits identified them as civilian contractors. All his life Swybar thought it was impossible to forge a CITI implant and yet all three of them had passed the controls on Norman’s Planet without any problems.The man he suspected to be Kermac now listened to the name of John Anderson and the other one Sergei Kachinski.His new name was Bolon Darr.The dark red sun in the sky above them provided little light, and the temperatures on the surface of this world rarely rose above 223.