That meant the training was over Tuesday. It would take Tuesday evening and Wednesday just to get the team into position. The only solution was to tra...n Saturday and Sunday. The answer to the first question was 'yes', we would do it.In the mornings, the group was receiving their Intel on this upcoming classified mission. I assumed they were going over all the logistics what was expected to happen before and after the 'go' hour. I took that to mean that whatever the extraction produced had to be. She extended her pink tongue, licking up pre-cum. Cerise opened wide, with my cock balanced on her extended tongue; then, in one motion, she engulfed my cock, pressing forward until her nose was pressed to my belly, my cock buried in her throat. Her throat, clutching at my cock, sent unbelievable erotic jolts up and down my spine Cerise eased back slowly, and again pushed forward.My fingers tangled in her long black hair as my hips flexed toward her sucking mouth. My entire world was focused on. It makes no sense to buy anything nice because I'll just grow out of it in a week or two, so I guess I'll be looking kind of like Second Hand Rose for a while." "Funny you'd mention clothes," Nicky said, as he tapped the three large boxes he'd brought with him. "These are some costumes for you and the Basilio kids. Diego's is one I'd made for myself and never used, but the other two are brand new. If you kids are serious about trying to be superheroes, you have to be properly dressed for. He wanted it. She’d been hinting at it. Yet he hadn’t wanted to exert his dominance too much...not yet. But. He now liked the look of it. That was enough. Grabbing the base of his cock with one hand and cheek in the other to steady himself, he positioned the tip of is cock just outside that little rose of flesh. “Tell me what you want,” he said, “You need to tell me it’s mine.”“I want you to fuck me. It’s yours, I’m so fucking yours…” she insisted, now leading his cock into her. He obliged. Her.