I wanted to move her long hair away so I could see her face better but I didn’t dare too. I wanted to last a lot longer but with her oral talent it ...as going to be hard too. She didn’t want to know when I was going to cum so I didn’t tell her . I waited to see if she would spit or swallow when I began to cum. Could she take it all I was thinking watching her cheeks puffing out waiting to see if she was going to swallow. She kept a slow stoke on my cock until there was no more cum . She. Tradition was that the Head was a man, though if you looked closely you would not find any laws mandating it anywhere. Each Head picked an Heir at some point, the man who would succeed him. Occasionally it was a son, but often it was from outside the immediate family. Sometimes the choice was wise, sometimes not, which is why diplomacy was not universally successful. Somewhere along the way women hostage slaves naturally figured out that offering sex in exchange for favors or even freedom was. Charlene tried to struggle. She was too young and frightened to get free, though.Ray paused a moment, then he slapped her roughly across the face. Her head reeled from the force of his blow. She swallowed nervously and looked at the way his arms bulged with muscles. He could really work her over if she tried to fight him. Her resistance gave way completely at the thought of his big hands slamming against her again and again."That's better," he grunted, looking at her tits again while his pants. Our demands are simple. Bring a Flier to the front door and have a D 12 FTL shuttle ready at the port. We will release the hostages then.”I had aimed the gun between arm and the body of the girl. “Did you forget about me Loudmouth?”I fired. The gun blast roasted like thunder, the bright discharge lit up the entire store for the fraction of a second and vaporized the gang members head. I fired again, even before the headless torso of the first one collapsed and another Gore Defender would never.