.. of ... this ... dammed ... Army!" he panted as ownership was returned to his body.The breakfast was dry muesli with rehydrated powdered milk. Jones...tried a spoonful and spat the concoction out. "Any complaints?" A voice said from a speaker."Where's the real food?" Jones spoke up."Stocks are limited and can only be used sparingly; the breakfast you have there is nutritionally suited to you and provides all the calories you require." The voice said."What happened to the bangers, eggs and. My moans were quelled by the gorgeous pussy that my tongue was enjoying. I shoved my pussy backwards against the hand, preparing for an orgasm. The fingers picked up the pace, and my muffled moans continued. I could hear the senior’s moans of approval, begging for more of my tongue. The sounds of female pleasure emanating from the dozen girls in the shower became too much for my slutty hole. With one last moan, my body convulsed and shook. The pleasure rippled out of my slit. Even the. I paused just as second and then started pushing forward. As soon as I made contact with her pussy, it felt like a wet velvet glove was beckoning me to enter her. I needed no encouragement as I continued to push forward. As the head of my dick pushed inside of her, she released a small gasp and then said, "Keep going."I pushed forward until I was bottomed out in her pussy. I felt my crotch against her and my balls resting on her butt cheeks. Her hard nipples were rubbing my chest.I looked into. As her eyes searched his, he thrust into her deeply. “Don’t make a sound,” he growled, and began his assault on her prone body.He twisted her head around so that he could once again gain access to her neck. As he kissed her neck he noticed the collar, his collar. He kissed the collar also, licking under it with his tongue.“Michael, we shouldn’t do this” she told him between thrusts, “Someone could catch us.”He looked at her his blue eyes narrowed as one brow shot up. “Are you telling me no.