Safety, you know...”That’s okay. I’ve watched him, too. He looks pretty fit, as one might expect from a somewhat physical job like ours. Apparen...ly he doesn’t do the gym thing – at least he’s foregone it since we’ve been on this job, but he climbs and lifts and pulls – it’s part of the job.“Might have to start doin’ something to stay fit,” he said, though. “Luggage is doing a lot of the physical work.”“Watch your diet, then, fat boy,” I snickered.He’s NOT fat.“Oh, yeah ... sure ... You can end. “Yes. Be gentle. I’m pretty aroused already. May I touch yours?”“Of course.”We moved closer. Denise took my cock in her finger, gave it a light squeeze, then caressed it. I put a finger on her vulva and ran it along the soft lips. She was wet, obviously as aroused by our fun as I was.“You can put it inside. Feel how wet I am.”I did as Denise asked, putting a fingertip inside her. It came out wet.“My clitoris is at the top. You can rub around it but be gentle. It’s pretty sensitive.”As she said. She pulled his erection out, and gasped a little. He was huge, at least 8 inches long and thick. She stifled the gasp quickly, but when she looked up at him again, she thought he looked rather proud. She went to bend down and take him in her mouth, when he held her shoulders and gently pushed her backwards, down so that she was lying full on the floor, on top of his thick coat. Her top half was entirely exposed, her nipples hard nubs standing out from her breasts. Without speaking a word, he. It had been then that I had returned to our sanctum beneath the streets of New York City. I had to question the Elders of the Council. It had been their wisdom and Prophecies that had guided us throughout the countless human generations of war and violence. We tried with all our might to stop Mankind from gaining a foothold on the Earth. Twelve thousand years of clouding their minds and erasing their memories. Twelve thousand years of guiding them down the path of selfdestruction.For what? They.