“Tell me when you’re ready to cum,” Donna said as Iplayed with the head of my cock, rubbing the pre-cumall over it. “I want yo... to cum in my mouth.” Sweeter words were never spoken, I began to stroke mycock until I could feel that familiar tingle begin,“I’m damn close sweetie.” I told her and Donna found a wide spot in the road andpulled over and put the shift lever in park, reacheddown adjusted her seat back as far as it would go.“Jerk off. It took several seconds of sustained fire before the shield finally winked out, enough time for the Drakkar to whirl around and reach for its brutal-looking gun with two hands. It roared at her in anger as it started to raise that broad-muzzled weapon, the laser bolts bouncing off its armoured carapace ineffectually.Rachel had just started to lift the long barrel of her weapon to fire at its exposed head, her gun glowing orange with the heat venting off it, when she heard a familiar-sounding. The mention of the lake and her Mom and Dad got us back on track for the discussion we had not yet had. It proved to be pretty simple. After Cor finished her last final tomorrow, we would drive up to Colchester together, and along with Greg Warren, the high school kid who was gong to be our pilot, we would bring the sailboat down to Port Henry to meet her parents.There was a little more Knight-and-Damsel-ing, and then sleep.Those low energy levels must've still been having an effect, or else my. "No, please don't leave" I pleaded, "I will accept anything you say." Good," she replied, "because I already have the man lined up, and can't wait to get started."I felt sick. "Do I know him?" I enquired pathetically."Yes, it's Jason, the big black guy I work with."I did remember him from her office Christmas party. A huge, good looking man of 23, the same age as Jane. He treated me quite contemptuously when I was introduced to him, I got the impression that he considered me a wimp, which I.