She moaned and threw her head back as I kissed her neck,"Dave I'm wet, I'm soaking"I lifted her arms up above her head whilst I licked at the sweaty f...esh of her armpits and she gasped, her hands scrabbling at my belt buckle, I hadn't put any pants on beneath my jeans and my cock sprang out as she unzipped me.Her hot mouth engulfed me and she made me lift up so she could pull my jeans right off me without losing her prize, she licked the sweat off each testicle in turn and then ran her tongue. Our eyes met, mine of fear, hers of pleasure. She laughed uncontrollably, falling into me. “Would you keep it down?” I asked her, starting to laugh myself. Her laughing was making her whole body move up and down. “They know for sure now, so why not just keep going,” She said, giggling. “Hold on,” She said, turning around. She put her feet a foot or so from the edge of the shower and bent over some bracing her hands up against the wall. “Ok,” She said, turning back to me and smiling. Her. My tongue slathered over the bloom of her anus, then slipped inside the rim. I flicked my tongue, popping out, until I lapped a last, wet trail up her buttcrack. Up on my haunches, I positioned my dick behind her butt. Missile-locked, fuck-loaded. Pillaging. You ready gorgeous? I asked. Umm, do it nasty, Loretta groaned. To be honest honey, Im kinda jealous, Lisa said in the phone. Hold your butt open, I said. Loretta reached back and parted her ass-a depraved, wrinkled target. Lisa trailed her. The suited soldiers, tethered to nothing but each other, continued on the shuttle's former trajectory, straight toward the black hulk that blotted out the stars in front of them. A boot clipped the edge of the bay and one of the European soldiers began a slow spin, his motion gradually dragging his squad off the vector traveled by the others. The squad leader, not understanding the vector mechanics involved, tried to use his gas-jet steering gun to force his squad back toward the main group..