Maine usse dress pehanne bola. She went to bathroom had shower and dress pehanke bahar ayi.Uska hair wet tha aur mujhe bahut arouse kar raha tha. Main...thoda break liya aur usse ek lip kiss diya and main nahane bathroom gaya. Jab main bahar aya hamara breakfast ready tha and humne baat karte breakfast kiye. Main usse bed pe push kiya aur uska muh kiss aur lick karna shuru kiya.Aur dono hont mile kuch der tak kiss karte rahe. Fir main uska neck kiss kiya aur woh mujhe niche girayi aur mera shirt. He kissed my stomach down to my lower lips. Slowly he licked me from bottom to top, letting his tongue push my lips apart. Just as he reached my clit, in went his two huge fingers again. Over the edge I went. As he sucked my clit into his mouth, his fingers curling towards my stomach reaching my G-spot. My body bucked violently as my hands grasped the sheets. My legs wrapped around his head not letting him move till the explosion within me had subsided. One last lick sent shivers through out my. Time for some collecting!I kneel down by a fallen Rebel. An old boy with a gray moustache and a gaping stomach wound. To my surprise the old duffer is still alive.“For freedom!” he gasps, “Long live the Rebellion!”“It’ll last longer than you!” I retort as I jab my laser rifle into his chest and pull the trigger.I chuckle at my own wit as I go thru his pockets. Soon get ticked off by the poor pickings. Wonder how Khlaar is getting on... ?“Shit!”Standing in the corridor is Croaky Buckethead. I half expect her body to float up off the roof as every muscle in her body seems to stiffen, I feel my own orgasm hit me and I bury myself inside her just as I lose control and unleash a torrent of cum deep inside her pussy which starts to pulsate hungrily trying to milk every drop of cum out of me.Lara’s body relaxes and leaves her sprawled on the roof looking like she still hasn’t quite recovered from her orgasm with a dreamy expression on her face, I lean down and lightly kiss her forehead.