We want you to go and turn it off or destroy it.”“Yes, sir. How accurate are our scans?”“Pure guesswork based on energy emissions.”“Surpri...e, surprise,” I chuckled grimly. “Consequences of failure being a big hole in the planet and the death of everyone here?” I finished with a question.“Yes. That’s why it’s a request, not an order.”“I’ll give it a shot, sir,” I replied as the schematic came up.“Thank you. Your rank will be raised to sub-Commander ... should you survive ... or. It was incredible.“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that's so good. That's so amazing.”I glanced over at Britney as my daughter rode my cock. The girl was shuddering, her round breasts quivering as her father ate her out. She grabbed the back of his head, holding him to her. She looked to be in heaven, too.Maybe... maybe this daddy/daughter thing wasn't the worst thing. Maybe I wasn't a terrible guy for taking advantage of what this belt buckle had done to everyone around me. I could just enjoy it.. I put my tongue under one of his testicles and lifted it until it dropped. I did the same to the other. I knew then where I was going to empty my large swollen balls. I stood in front of Craig, my legs slightly spread looking at the un-conscious rugby player on my couch. He was totally out of it. I was ready to shoot and Craig’s applesack was to be my target.I continued wanking my 8”, getting faster and faster, until I knew I was at the point of no return. As I felt the surge rising through my. " Rose looked at the clock for dramatic effect. "As it is now Christmas Day. I ain't spending my Christmas at the Cop Shop."Mike stared at the clock and got up, dressed in his newly acquired Santa costume, and picked up a poorly wrapped present from the table. "And another thing," she continued. "Elves can wrap presents." Well this one can't," Mike snapped. "I'm Santa, I don't have the practice at doing elf-work. If it that bad you should have done it. And anyway I've had a few too many shots.