Missy arched up and climaxed as my thick ram tortured her whole vulva, burying her tiny love button with every rigid stroke. She whimpered and shook, ...nd I gritted my teeth to keep from screaming out in relief as I emptied my balls in her.We cuddled briefly and then I peeled her off and kissed her. "Send the girl to me. Perhaps you have not explained the consequences of her playing." I've tried," Missy sighed, still shuddering, my spend oozing down the inside of her pale thighs.To the best of. He pushed into my mouth and said, “suck my horny hot cock you sexy fucking bitch”. Ok, no doubt about it I was happy to be this studs bitch. Now that his cock was firmly planted in my face, I had a free hand to stroke my own horny hot rod. It was clear to me, he wanted to control the pace and literally started fucking my face as I sucked him with my wetter and wetter mouth. He pumped and pumped and pumped all the while groaning with delight.Now I was pretty much pinned by him and was at his. . a bit of a surprise, ma'am. Forty-two days ago, a female MORF with, if we believe everything she gave us, unusually extensive teleport and chronoport capabilities, appeared in the main command center in NORAD. She delivered a documentation package to us before taking her own life. The chips she left, with video, stills and written material ... provided us with more history than we wanted. We are still sifting through what she delivered and we still have only gone through a small percentage of. It would prove to be an interesting evening. Over the next bottle Doug produced a pack of cards and suggested a game to pass away the evening. Predictably after a hand or two and yet another bottle, the suggestion of strip poker was put forward by Charlie, “to spice up the evening” Anne (reluctantly?) agreed but said she would get dressed first if it had to be a fair game. They awaited her return, Doug filling in time by topping up the generator, and when they took their seats once more the.