She let a river of drool run down her tongue and onto my thick cock, making it easier to inhale. WS=I was able to to around 10 inches down her throat ...�� impressive enough – but something changed at that point. She looked at me with a new confidence and took it down the rest of the way in one spectacular gasp.“Jesus! You got it all!” I shouted. She nodded; no one else seemed to hear. “How does it feel?”“Mmph,” she said reasonably. I took that as a sign to begin pumping away. She watched me. I opened and saw my goddess.She was crying because her baby is sick as her hubby is out of the station. I along with her took the baby to the hospital and the baby’s health is normal. She thanked me and gave me one hug.The next day she came to my flat with a tiffin and said sorry.Me: Why?Neelima: I slapped you on that day.Me: I made a mistake, so you slapped me, nothing in that.Neelima: It’s common for you guys, nothing wrong in it.She gave me a green signal. I went close to her, kept my hand. .”“Kind of?”Ikuno cleared her throat still blushing, “there were a couple of things that happened. Firstly, I’m a spirit of nature and I draw in energy from around me all the time, when I became yours that was amplified and I was suddenly taking in a lot more than normal. Then there’s the other thing...”“What ‘other thing’?” he asked.Ikuno’s eyes flicked to Perra, “I’m not sure I should explain this in front of her.”Perra pouted, “Me birthday is only a few months away and I’ll be of age so don’. In a twist to the fetish these wealthy women have for our clothing they will pay more for an officers uniform and they will pay a premium if the Trooper of any rank has cum in her catsuit. This again has led to tales of Troopers being subjected to sexual humiliation through the stretchy lycra to force them to cum in their tight uniforms the more stained the catsuit is the more the wealthy women will pay for it. The Amazonian’s are ruthless and don’t care how much pain they inflict on us.