. Uh... I'm going to cum. Oh, yes, cum from a big thick cock stuck in my hot twat."The limousine suddenly served and a cacophony of car horns blared a...out us. "Quit masturbating and drive, you stupid bitch. Do you want to get us all killed?" my rider screamed."No, Mrs. Holmes," the driver responded in a contrite and obedient tone. That response was one additional piece of evidence that I was indeed fucking Mrs. Holmes, or rather, should I say, she was fucking me.Mrs. Holmes' approaching orgasm. “It’s a parasite,” I said finally. “It’s feeding off the corpse but linking up to the brain and keeping the life signs going.”“What do we do with them, Sir?” Danva asked.“Kill the parasites and bodybag the Troopers,” I sighed. “Get them back to our craft and hunt down the other life-signs.”“Sir!”I’m still not sure what the alien parasites were doing on our Troopers, other than surviving. It certainly wasn’t about controlling our fallen Troopers, nor had I ever seen or heard the like reported. Chloe had locked her legs at the ankles & bending them to rest on his ass. With her arms and hands she was embracing his back holding on as tight as possible but not hindering his ability to continue to fuck her. At each thrust she grunted out a cry that emoted a pleasure-pain mixture. Soon though, she could not hold back as she needed relief to absorb the entire passion. So she started verbalizing her emotions: ‘Oh fuck Randy! You’re so good. Your cock feels so good. Just fuck me. Harder!. While I drank quite a bit, I still remained in about an inch of her waste. I was beginning to get the drift of her earlier comment. If ten women were going to be using me in this manner, I would surely drown at this rate.She used toilet paper and cleaned herself. She daintily handed down thepaper and told me to eat it, which I did, of course. She then stood up,heels still on my nipples, and straightened her panties and skirt. Sheignored my squeals of pain but told me to quit moving.