She eyed him bitterly as he strained to support her weight. Had he done his job properly? Could he have avoided the enemy AA shells? Had he been inatt...ntive? Was he flying too low? Breaking some kind of protocol?It was pointless to blame him, it wouldn’t help them now. But as she banished the thought to the back of her mind and tried to focus on her mission, the resentment remained. The little human prattled incessantly about everything and nothing, it was grating and fruitless. It distracted. I'd thought it would never get better. Up here on the roof, with you dangling over the building, depending on me, depending on my strength, while I fucked you, that was worlds better." She had to agree. There was something about being at his mercy while he fucked the living hell out of her that made it special. She needed a strong man to lean on. And Ted Larson fit the bill to a tee. He was everything she could have wanted.Smart, strong, handsome and one hell of a stud, he could pleasure any. Familiarized with the idea of Catherine running the show. Lulled into docility.And then Chris would supply Cat with everything she needed to go for the kill and thoroughly mold Shinju into a drawing come to life. A drastic transformation to be sure, but Hell leaves no sacrifice unrewarded. Those two, thought Chris with a hungry smile, could become whores fit for the greatest of Hell."Please, Catherine, snap out of it..."Little Shinju sat on the edge of the bed, hands on her lap, knees joined. A. . as i start 2 undulate my hips & slide a little bit deeper with each stroke i slip my fingers 2 your scrotum& squeeze your sweaty balls gentlyas i take your full length back in2 my hungry throat & suck your distended erection as hard as i can as my cheeks pucker with the effort...u still grip my ass & pull it wide open as u pull my cock deep in2 your throat & with each thrilling 4ward thrust i force my quivering ass downward & press the full length of my cock all the way down in2 your hot.