As the muscular, tall, bull pounded against her hips, her balls would slap against Denise Milani's swollen belly with a wet slapping sound. Every thru...t into Denise Milani's perfect pussy her cock would get squeezed by her walls of pleasure, thirsting for her baby juice, aching to milk her mistress' balls dry. Her pussy stretched to accommodate the massive black horse cock.She bucked against it every thrust, hoping it'd squirt and fill her womb to the brim once again. She loved the smell and. ‘Give me a name.’ As if afraid to say his name the nurse bit her lip. ‘Chief Petty Officer Johnny E. Mercer,’ said the nurse. ‘The Navy Seal, Sir.’ The doctor rolled his eyes. ‘Oh, him,’ he said as if stabbing him in his back with a scalpel. He’s no longer a Chief Petty Officer. He’s no longer a Navy Seal. He’s no longer in the military. And I no longer want him in my hospital. My hospital is only for heroes and not for traitors. Prepare the discharge papers for my signature,’ said Major Adams. Tromp on that pedal."Traffic had slowed at about the midpoint."Looks like an accident ahead, Girl." Both my bucket and your bucket are slippery, Cully. I'm leaking love juices all over it, honey. My whole crotch is soaked. My butt too. Stem to stern. I'm going to see if I can stick this brush up my butt."She pulled it clear of her vagina. That's when I snatched it from her."You're not sticking this (I held it close to the roof opening) up your ass. We'll end up out at the base hospital with it. I got up shortly after he did to make breakfast for Luke and him. They both had their morning breakfast routines, which consisted of absolutely zero talking. Not morning people. Luke had turned sixteen a few months earlier, so when I finished making their breakfast, I returned to bed.When I woke again the sun was filling the room. My ears were ringing. No, it was the phone. I rolled over and looked at the clock. 9:45. No one ever called around this time of the morning, so I had one guess as to.