Suddenly, my heart was pounding hard and my thoughts were racing a mile a minute. Apparently she liked me. What should I do? After a minute of silence... I finally took the plunge."Would you, if you had the chance?" I asked, softly, in an almost whispered tone."Would I what?" she answered, staring at me like I'd just asked her to murder her own mother."Would you... kiss a boy?"Her eyes went wide. Her cheeks turned pink. She let out an awkward little laugh. Then she suddenly realized what I was. She did a good job of noshing him from what I could see though my bird was not happy about it. I was beginning to think she was a bit of a prude.A cab arrived before Nathan had spunked so he managed to tuck his hard dick back in his trousers and the four of us got in. Once inside Nathan felt the need to unleash the monster again and his bird didn’t hesitate before resuming her duties. That was enough for my girl and despite my protestations she asked the driver to stop and she fucked off. I. Their barrage was still several minutes from the time it should start taking out the enemy pods (which they were still tracking as missiles, and not pods), when his tac officer interrupted his train of thought."Missile launch! I have multiple missile launches from the incoming missiles," the tac officer commander Jerry Hilton stated grimly."What do you mean you have missile launches from the missiles?" Admiral Perry asked."Sir, the computers are telling me that the incoming missiles we were. I had just cum when my bedroom door opened and in walked my moms youngest sister.My Aunt Gloria was forty years old and suffered from downs syndrome. She was anything but pretty, having the typical mongaloid features of someone with downs. Though she had the mind of a c***d she definitly didn't have a c***ds body. She was short and round with big floopy breasts and a large soft fat ass. She lived with her parents (my grandparents) and was always very shy and quiet. She never talked unless she.