After what had happened ... what she had allowed to happen, she was much too embarrassed and, yes, guilty to face him. She had to think. She had never...done anything like that in their ten years of marriage. She had never strayed and she was pretty sure James hadn’t either. Now, all that had changed. She had fucked another man ... a black man, and more importantly she had enjoyed it. There was no denying that. Could she hide what happened from him? And, what about going forward ... could she. I hear the guy on the other side of the wall start to moan, and he thrusts his cock hard through the hole. I feel his cock pulse as his first string of man-juice comes flying out. I swallow as much as I can, and he pulls he shrivelling his cock from my lips.You pat me on the head. "Good start boy". You stick your fingers through to waggle your fingers again as you laugh and say "Practice makes perfect!"I sigh to myself, only because I know it is going to be a long night.After about 25 cocks, my. Our leaders vehemently denied such a device was even possible; let alone scrubby colonists from the edges of the Republic could make one. That definitely had to be the answer if THEY denied it THAT MUCH!Now came the real dilemma faced by all military commanders to let my troops die without knowing when or why or trust they will not freak out and murder us all. A real leader would not tell them anything and let them suffocate in this type of situation. Hell, I'm no real leader and I only got to. I thought about following along a little later since Biff had no idea what I looked like, but life happened and the woman who lived next door had an issue with her car and asked if I could drive her to work. It was about an hour and a half by the time I got back so I just kicked back and enjoyed a peaceful night alone. About 11:30 Cindy came through the door. Her hair was a mess and she had a smile on her face.“You look like you had fun,” I told her. I could feel myself begin to get hard.