I have to adjust my hips a bit to allow you access to my hardening cock, which you draw out into the open without care. Tapping gently along its lengt... you finally wrap both hands around it, giving me little pulsing squeezes as you purr softly. I squirm in my seat at your touch. Pulling my arm free of the tight grip your legs had on it, my hand goes to your breast, squeezing through your shirt, feeling the weight of it and tracing over your nipple, which hardens further to this sweet. “Did something happen to him?” Brooks asked, concerned.“No. We just had a couple of questions for him.”“Well, he’s been in Oklahoma for two weeks, finishing a big contract.”“Have you talked to him in that time?”“A couple of times. He knows his job; so, normally I just leave him to it, so he can finish and get back.”“And he’s still there?”“As far as I know.”“Do you have a number for him?”“Sure, I have it in the office.”They followed Brooks around to the front of the store, and waited while he. What if he was thinking about...? Nah! Mark wouldn't... He didn't think of her that way... Did he?Again she glanced back at the tent in her duvet, and this time just stared for a while. She started wondering what kind of things they would be doing in his dream, if it was about her. Was she on top? Whenever she fantasized about a guy, she was usually on top. She liked it that way, the feeling of power and control as she rode a cock until her lover came, shuddering and moaning beneath her. Never. "I'm sorry Sir, the missiles had a malfunction in the triggering mechanism. It's been fixed now... Understood Sir, I'll blow that thing to hell the moment it shows up." Look over there!" we heard a voice shout. "Over the motor pool."We all looked. All we could see is the building's roof and a murky sky. The blowing sands and smoke from previous damage wasn't helping any either.The craft faded in and out of view as the smoke in the sky increased. The air around it seemed to pulse every so.