I like the feeling of Julie's body against mine as we chat, or just enjoy being together. Besides, quite often our Sunday mornings turn amorous, and t...ere's something extra special about making love when you're neither tired, hungry, or in a rush. So I took her a couple of slices of hot buttered toast as well, but on a big dinner plate so that not too many toast crumbs would fall on the bed. They can be quite sharp, and I didn't want the romantic mood spoiled by a sudden squeak of discomfort. "Yes, well," he started, "'Agent Blue' is turning out to be all we hoped for, male hormone are down 25%, thyroid down 30%." Cut the crap Doc.," said the minister sharply, "just tell me what this Blue thing will do." Yes well," the chief scientist said, "after two hour from exposure the soldier will lose his aggression and drive, allowing our soldiers to just walk in and take over." Thank you, so this Blue thing is a complete success," he smiled around the room, "no side effects?" No, not that. Couldn't contain yourself, sweetie?" Those broad hips swayed their way towards Rhino, her attention now fully set upon him as he desperately tried to find words, "I-I... Sh-she w-... I m-mean I..." "Shhhhh... No need to explain yourself." An ungloved hand reached downward and two fingers delicately grazed the head of Rhino's deflating member; Madre slowly raised the sticky fingertips towards her mask, reached beneath, and a deep suction could be heard upon them. Rhino all but fainted, his knees. .' her finger stroked the naked split...just feathering acrossthe peak of pink flesh peeping from between the parted lips. 'Oh God! Oh G-God! Oh p-please...please d-d-don't... aaaah...p-p-please...nuh...pleeeeese!' The two guards shuffled closer, stroking the thick obvious bulges in theirblack trousers, surreptitiously masturbating at the sight of that slim, pink-tippedfinger gently fretting the tortured woman's clitoris, each caress forcing herto jerk and move even though the tiniest.