Like, what is this shit going to taste like? Or feel like? And do I really want to swallow this dude’s sperm? But if I’m going to spit it out, wha... the hell am I supposed to do with it? Where would I spit it? And like, oh fuck, I guess I really don’t have any idea what I’m doing.But despite this running conversation with myself in the back of my head, it turns out this dude had plans of his own. His thrusting picks up intensity, little guttural moans come out of his throat, his eyes roll back. It has to do with their debris shield generators." There is a problem in the debris shields?" worried Otru."No, not a problem, a breakthrough," stated Jarda."Tell me about it. They are gathering here, preparing to leave theTraining System." Hob, check this new Data Stream," said Teala.A reading of IMA Star's Debris Shields streamed across the screen in fullview."When was that taken?" Otru asked."Commander, do they have their weapons systems powered up?" asked Teala."No, not now. But that looks. ”I stood back up, she slapped my ass and I moved to the man sitting beside her. “Don’t mind the wife to much little one. Her bark is worse than her bite. I’m Keven and 73, but still get it up, especially for a young cunt like you. May take a while to cum in you, but when I do, you will enjoy the big load I carry. Kiss it and slide your mouth over it.”I bent over once again, kissed his cock and took him in my mouth. I went all the way to the base and then back up again. I said, “I hope you give. She reached for her 8 inch vibrator in the bedside table, and removed her panties. She turned the toy on high she ran it across her swelling clit.“Oh preacher-man, I wish this was your tongue tantalizing my hot clit!”Cindy has not felt this alive in years. Oh god, the preacher-man made her so fucking hot. She removed the rest of her pajama’s, climbed out of bed, and walked over and opened the curtains of her big bay window. She then proceeded to masturbate calling out the preacher’s name.