Peter sat up. A voicespoke in his head."Welcome baack," said the voice. Peter grinned."Why'd you let that happen, Dash?" asked Peter internally."I've ...een waiting for this for months. The mission boilsdown to this. Then we can return to wandering. Somethingbigger than just an army project is at work here. Thisinvolves something magical," replied Dash."So where are we?"Unfortunately, I'm just an extension of your mind, so Iwas knocked out as well. I can read magic energy from thatdirection. With my fingers I pushed the rest of the sperm thatI had not been able to receive in my mouth and which remained stuck to mylips. I swallowed everything and surprised myself to open my mouthsmeared with white to show him that I had drunk everything. This firstseed did not disgust me, on the contrary, I liked this mixture of salty,acrid, thick, dense taste, so particular taste of this natural drink andwhich leaves you an aftertaste in the palate for a moment.This gesture had the effect of. They were great. She was very pretty at that moment. I never thought so before. And she cried a little, held my hand. As she told me the story of how she was raped, more than once, she went into great detail about it. Soon I found my hand on her breast and it didn't take long before she had her T-shirt off and I was fondling her over her bra. After 15 minutes of her story her bra was off and we were sitting on the couch in her parents living room. I was worried at any moment either they or her. “Who are you,” I ask Mathilda as I start moving again.“I’m yours,’ Mathilda says letting my thrusting take over.“You’re my what,” I ask her again squeezing her ass my free hand.“I’m your woman,” She moans out over the shower.“And what does my woman want right now,” I ask toying with her as I feel the tingle start to rise at the base of my cock.“I want you to cum in me hard,” Mathilda finally blurts out while slamming her hips back into mine.It doesn’t take long after that as I let go of her.