He groaned and starting pumping in and out of me. He fuckedme slow but his strokes were so hard. I started moving with him, making him gofaster. He le... me take over the rythm, releasing my ass so he can squeeze mybreasts. He pinched my nipples and I moaned, grinding against him in return. I moved my hips faster, my nails digging into his chest. He tilted his headback and groaned. He put his hands back on my hips and starting fucking meharder. I cried out. "Yes Darius. Fuck me harder, please." I. Yep, she used the Lindsey Jones Potty Unit. We discussed you to day. We stopped the four wheelers on a big bluff. We looked across the country side and discussed you. My dad was pretty sure he knew you were being my toilet. He was not to cool about it but my mom made him see things our way. That is really good since it means we will keep you.I was afraid he might send you home. Not now! You are like anaddition to our family. Shit, he may use you!" (g)"Go in the bathroom and get on your. Lives depend on it!”“I agree we need a fighter cadre to meet the aliens,” Al interjected. “However, Caleb and I must launch as quickly as possible. I need to get above the Van Allen belt to contact them. We can wait in orbit for the rest of the flight, but me mentally reaching out to the aliens is the best chance I can think of to keep our pilots from getting killed. All of us have loved ones in the squadron at the moon, both human and Companions. I don’t want to spend their lives. Ugh.. ahhhh” Ron squirmed and grunted as his wife sucked his load out of him and down her throat.“That was great, babe.” He said as he laid back as if he had just done all the work.“Glad, you enjoyed it. I’m going to shower and go to bed, don’t stay out here too long.” She spoke as she got up and walked towards the bathroom. Ron was already half asleep again after coming down from the oral euphoria he had just experienced.It was almost 4am when Ron awoke from his spot on the couch. He had.