“Cassius and I saw your reaction to the battle. You have been looking very tired and upset these last few days. We agreed that I would speak to you,...�� said Ouma (Brecht) Chatzke his mother-in-law.“You have fought in a war in your younger days that was a dangerous jungle war full of threats, booby-traps and a ruthless enemy. On your way here, you fought some extraordinary battles. You dealt with your enemies very cleverly and acquired a formidable army and a fleet. Your subsequent engagements. ”“Yes but you want me to.”“How could I not.”“Go take a shower. Get all cleaned up. When you come to my room I will try. Okay?”“Shower? Your room…” he mumbled. He stood and said, “Okay.” He left the kitchen. He moved almost in slow motion. I think he had resigned himself to never getting a blow job. Now that I had raised his expectations I could not back out but if it did not taste good I would not be able to do it. Maybe if it did not taste bad I could do it, even though it did not. If we didn't, it would result in a long and bloody 'world war' that would make any previous conflict pale in comparison. I felt that it was not my place to decide which group to side with. We would have an open vote on the matter.The voting was conducted by personal communicator, and tallied. No one was surprised when over ninety-nine percent of the population chose the moderates.The way to proceed was left to the military staff, and I was pleasantly surprised with the plan. There would be no. What's the word?... quiver?... no... EXPLODE! I had a super intense orgasm all over the cock that was in me. And it just kept going! Making it that much more intense!All of this was happening all at the same time! I could feel the cock inside me start to cum too! All three of us at the same time! OMG! Then Ms J climbed off of me and I could FINALLY breathe freely. But that didn't last all that long!Mr D pulled me to the edge of the sofa, with my head hanging back over the arm of it. Then his.