The feeling I was about to pee crept in. I tried my best to push it back but I ran off the road. I jerked the wheel too hard and the car started to sk...d. I had to focus to much on driving to recover from the skid which caused me to lose control of my orgasm. As the fluids began to flow I looked at the speedometer. I was doing just over 100 miles per hour. I abandoned my driving. I have a weirdly distinct memory of cunt juice sparing my inner thighs to my knees. The first violent impact drove me. ‘You’re an incredible fuck Brandi. Don’t worry, we’re not done. Right, Jack,’ He answered. ‘No, no were not. I’d love to fuck you Brandi,’ Jack said. Jack slid down into the tub across from me. He sat across from Tom and me. His legs intertwined with mine when as he stretched out. I slid my foot out along Jack’s thigh until it touched his cock. He was still hard. I rubbed my foot along the length of his cock. He reached out and found my other foot. He took hold of both of my feet and slid his. Each successive contraction sent a smaller volume of cum past her lips until soon she had sucked my cock dry. Giving me a final kiss on the head of my dick, Lena rolled off my body and cuddled up to me on the cold kitchen floor. "So how about that tea now?" she asked, nuzzling her face into my neck. I nodded in agreement although we sat there for a few minutes longer,just holding each other. Finally after a prolonged silence I spoke. "It really is too bad you have to leave tomorrow." "Yeah,". ??Here it is, Sarge,? my escort?s leader appeared a bit out of sorts with having the formalities trampled like that, but handed the ID disk containing my own particulars over with something akin to relief.The Sergeant Major punched in his own ID code on the pad with a dexterity coming from long years of doing such things, scanned the information with lively eyes, then keyed in a receipt confirmation. ?Ok, kid, the information is uploaded, and your bosses have been notified that Colonel.