. .oh, your fingers . . . mmm, fucking me . . . so wrong . . . OHH SHIT I'm Cummmmming . . . here it COMES . . . OOOOOOOH GOD!! YESSSSSSSS FUUUUCCCKKK...! . . . OH . . . OHHHHHH NNNHHHH" That did it! Sierra's legs and hips shook like mad as she arched her back up high like a cat, pushing herself down onto Rose's deep fingers with force.At the same time Rose started pushing harder against my tongue and my fingers, obviously triggered by her own daughter's orgasm. Her breathing picked up and I. "All of us want to be Warriors." Very well," the recruiter said, a little darkly, "But I must warn you, it is very hard for humans to endure the process. The first stage is for us to scan your mind, to make sure you're on our side. This isn't painful, but it will give us all your necessary information, and assure us of your loyalties. The second stage is to open all your cells to changes, through a form of genetic modification. This, I am told, leaves you feeling tiny pinpricks of pain all over. The scent of her perfume hits me like a drug. She turns to me, almost shyly, but with a playful smile on her lips. "Hello, Daddy," she says when my hand reaches for hers.I want to kiss her there. I want to grab her in my arms, but that is too risky. So instead, I squeeze her hand and put the car in to drive, and we pull off the curb, heading for the airport.I travel quite a lot in my work, at least in periods. Lots and lots of driving to meetings, but also trips to Ukraine, Spain and so on.. “Thanks for the Little Debbie’s.”“Yeah! No problem boo. We gone make that ass real fat. Pour me up some of that hooch and get on this dick.”Winnie moved quickly and handed Keno a cup. Then, he dropped to his knees and pulled out Keno’s eight inch yellow dick.“Damn,” Keno huffed as he felt the warmth of Winnie’s mouth on his manhood. “I been thinkin’ bout that mouth all day.” He grabbed Winnie’s Afro and pushed his head all the way down. Keno loved that Winnie never gagged. “Grab one of them.