“Mmmmm, nice!” he gurgled softly as her fist squeezed.She felt her son’s cock throbbing in her fist, felt the morning hardness of his prick. She...moved her fist, stretching the pajamas until his cock bulged, outlined there so she could see the curvature of his swollen prick head. A moist spot formed where his piss hole was.“Mmmm, look at that,” she mewled, brushing a finger over the spot. Then, before her son could react, she shoved her face down and pressed her lips against the spot, kissing. The Landsmen's soldiers are unopposed, or they soon will be. Here You sit, hiding all by Yourself somewhere inside a damned mountain. You might as well knock both of us out with one of Your Brother's damned ray guns and give up right now!" The soldiers of the Landsmen count for less than nothing in the conflict that is to come. They have had their day in the sun. The field of battle has at last been cleared of all minor pieces. Now the real contest begins in earnest!" That sure enough sounds. A bright light suddenly emits from the large machine built into the wall. River slams his eyes shut and raises his arm up to attempt to block as much of the light as he can. When it finally dims, he drops his arm and blinks a couple times before his eyes go wide.Jocelyn is suddenly standing in front of him, smiling. “Hi,” she says, raising her hand and rolling her fingers in a small wave gesture.“Are you really back?” he asks, not believing what his eyes are telling him.“Of course,” she says as. She was able to contort her body in all different positions and sometimes she watched my cock going inside her feminine folds with great interest. She would even spit down at my dick going inside her to help me with lubrication the old-fashioned way. She was also no stranger to anal sex and would beg me to shove it, “all the way up inside” with a frenzied look of lust in her eye that confirmed her depths of depravity with no doubts on my part.I had a weird dream last night that I was a referee.