A couple seconds later, she swallowed again. Then after a few minutes, she stopped and sat up, her face flushed, as was Adriana's."And?" Van prompted ...s he reached over to tweak Adriana's other nipple that was now drooling milk like the one Lillian had been nursing on."It was ... different," Lillian quietly said. "Different than I expected, and not nearly as embarrassing as I supposed it would be. I feel ... I don't know. Maybe I feel a little closer to you now that I've, uh, done that. But. My heart starts to pound.He grabs my hair.“Did I say you can speak slut,” he yells?I notice his huge bulge slowly erecting from the inside of his suit. His cock is throbbing.He captures my gaze. "You want it slut?"I nod.He yells "I said do you want it?"I bite my lips and moan "yes master, please give it to me."He slowly walks up to me; while, caressing his meat. Master’s crotch is centimeters away from my face. Slowly, he unzips his pants. I salivate. I beg for it. I want to. I have to."Get. Shes so hot. Italian, olive skinned, athletic legs. I get down on my knees and she feeds me her juicy box. I spend a couple minutes licking her cunt and then eat a couple of bites from my sack lunch. Shes the perfect appetizer. I could eat her through five more orgasms if we had time but Ive got to starf down the rest of my real lunch before its time to head to 5th period American History class. Boy am I horny to plant my seed in another bitch this afternoon. Wendy gets me so hard but we havent. My father taught me to do this when I was in my early teens. With practice, your mind will learn to point the weapon where you’re looking.”Jasmine shot six more times, all on the target, while Morales fired forty rounds total. While they had been firing, one of them always kept a weapon loaded. It seemed unlikely that something would attack while they were firing, but Morales’ almost paranoia had kept him alive more than once. He wasn’t going to change just because they now had rifles, and.