“Sure. You don’t want me to hold your hair?” I asked.J held my hands, interlacing our fingers. Then she leaned forward and started sucking my co...k. After about nine good strokes she raised up and said, “I love the way my pussy tastes,” then went back down on me.If she only knew, I thought.She started to really get into it, deep throating my cock and keeping it in her throat. Her hair was a mess, when she wasn’t all the way down on me she looked like she was headbanging. How she was breathing. “Nice to meet ya, Miss Maye.” “Call me Christine or Chris, please, and yes it was nice to meet you too. Bye, Ash.” Chris turned to go up the concrete stairs, and Ash watched her tight behind wiggle in her shorts. “Walters, Richards, and Van Dyne. I best remember that.” The drive home seemed considerably shorter as she always had a feeling of wholeness when she went out alone like she didn’t always need someone to enjoy herself. She barely gave Ash another thought the whole trip home and was. *** Later, after they had spent themselves against the front of the bed, they lay in the bed, she asleep in Jay’s arms. He moved slightly, turning towards the nightstand and picked up something, something long and light. Turning back to his lover, he moved the feather down her arm slowly, lightly. After a minute or so, she moved in her sleep, murmuring. He only smiled and continued to her breasts, the tip moving in small circles around her nipple. She moaned and arched her back, moving around. "Alison's eyebrow raised. "And you hit them during sex as well." Of course," I smiled. I loved to smack my sluts around. Listening to them cry made the sex so much sweeter. "They love it, right?" We do," Amanda quickly answered."We're fortunate to serve him," Vicki added."So the national guard's shelling hasn't done anything?" Sam asked, staring at the photos of the shielding, her slanted eyes furrowing. "There has been no noticeable weakening of their shield?" No. Not that the engineers can.