His fingers tucked under the flared ridge of the bulbous head.Will stuck out his tongue, leaned in, and licked Heather’s slit from bottom to clit. �...�What do you want to see?”“This,” Sam stroked Will, “fat thing stretching her tight, slutty pussy.”A smack fought with Heather’s moans to be heard over the other. “Gimme a minute,” Will said before pinning her lower lips against his mouth.Heather gripped the back of Will’s head and pulled him in deeper. Her toes curled, and her back arched. Unable to. I used to do that myself when I was in the service. But I knew enough to not wrestle anyone taller than me because it doesn't really matter how strong you are if you're not the same size."The networks launched their commercials at that moment."Hello, Alex?" Reggie Fitzpatrick, Winona's producer, asked when he called shortly after the interview aired."Hey, Reggie. I take it you saw the interview." Yeah, I did. I assume you were responsible for that?" Me? Hardly! Poor Mr. Drexler brought that all. It was then that I looked around the room which had dissolved into a pool of willing flesh. People were fucking, sucking, kissing and doing all kinds of things. I saw Bev with her ass in the air as Shawn pushed his cock into her ass as Emily and her father kissed each side of her face. Then I was rolled over and felt a cock pushed in my ass! I could not see who it was and it did not matter.I looked to see Heather passed out on the sofa. Her face was smeared with cum. Nate was stroking her hair. “With the storm the way it is, you won’t be able to land a shuttle. I trust that you can find another way to reach the target?”“It won’t be a problem, Admiral,” Brenner said with a nod.“I didn’t think so. I’ll have all of the relevant files transmitted to your ship’s computer. Proceed at your own discretion.”He closed the connection, Brenner stooping to retrieve the projector.“Finally, I was getting tired of sitting on the bench,” Hoff grumbled.“I take it we’re going to be taking the express.