When that happened, they could really start their geometric growth. The Glaxoi had never made any effort to win over the conquered humans—they never...even thought of it. The only humans who willingly worked for the Glaxoi were either as stupid as the Glaxoi or as venal. Thus, the only incentive people needed to join the rebellion was the opportunity.By the end of the summer, the rebels had 16 armies in the field and had conquered the land that had once been California and Nevada, plus. I moved up so I could rub her ass as he buried his face between her legs. I leaned down and worked on her ass with my lips and tongue, which brought her immediately to a spasm on his face. I was incredibly hard so I stood up and rubbed her back, which brought my cock very close to entering her and to his face. He reached up and guided my cock with one hand as he licked her clit. Controlling how fast I entered, he made sure she got it all but slowly. Just when I hit the point where she was. Hank could feel the older woman moving between his legs and really playing with his balls as he continued to pump his turgid cock-meat to her young niece. Her other hand moved over his muscular asscheeks, bringing him pleasure. He almost lost it when he felt her hot rough tongue licking over the wrinkled flesh of his ball-sac."Lick me, baby, suck my balls! Feels so good, Stacy, don't stop!" He moaned, getting lost in the feelings her mouth and Lana's tight cunt were giving him.Stacy had another. I discovered at a relatively young age, that my imagination isn’t normal. It may be normal in the sense that I dream about flying, about escaping to some tropical paradise, but there is a distinct difference. My imagination becomes real. A random though from my mind can instantly change the landscape around me. Even now, the walls surrounding me change, visions like dozens of paintings moving, flowing into each other, each a though passing in font of my eyes. As time has gone by, I’ve start to.