"No darling" she breathed into my mouth, "We shouldn't, it's wrong" What's wrong about it mum?" I asked as I stroked the flesh of her thigh just above...the top of her stocking,She didn't pull away though, not even when I moved my hand round onto her bottom, she kissed me again as I stroked her curves and followed the tiny strip of nylon down into the valley between her legs,"If you didn't want to do it mum" I whispered, "You wouldn't be wet" I'm not wet" You're fucking soaking mum" It's because. She rally was totally passed out. I ran the head of my hard cock up and down her wet pussy, feeling it getting wetter and wetter. I slowly slid my cock inside her, letting out a long groan as I felt every inch of my cock enter her dripping wet pussy. Other than a little change in her breathing there was no reaction.I began sliding my cock in a out of her pussy. Every stroke felt amazing. How taboo it was to fuck my passed out girlfriend really turned me on. I took my time sliding in and out of. " Opening her eyes she moves in for another passionate kiss, and after about half a minute of tongue twisting, she lies down on his chest, her breasts compressing and forming a warm cushioning feeling of loving bodies against him - with the faint feeling of her tight nipples stabbing into him. His hands being bound by the cuffs just below her breasts gives him no choice but to cup the outsides of her breasts... sending a twitch through his penis, and wishing he could just say fuck it and have. He was going to be tough to dig out of there, but they were determined to do it. Kingman had started this fight and it was time for Jim and Jane to end it.But, first things first. They had to clear the upper reaches of the house of live opposition, and that's what everybody was engaged in, now. The helicopter crews had asked permission to join in the fight, even the hired taxi drivers! Jim OKed the commitment of the crews, except for the pilots, figuring that the helicopters were not in serious.