There was no finesse, just quick and urgent animal fucking.Mark was in heaven, and wondering to himself why he had waited so long. Her pussy was like...a furnace, a soft flaming wet inferno surrounding his cock. It was like nothing he had ever felt before, and a million times better than he had ever imagined. Cheryl was grunting under him, lost in her own pleasure.As Mark pounded away at her, a thought struck Cheryl like a brick. He hadn’t put on a condom! In all her sexual adventures, no. It just happened.Could be any movie, any. And there was him fapping to the ladies scenes imaging him winning them and sleeping with them all. Not that he didn’t a shortage of women or he was never the men they wanted. As we said, the man had a plenty of girlfriends and liked them all. But those women from silver screen were different…“There is something on them that I can’t find on the girls of today”“What is it?”“I don’t know. I feel… well, they seem you know more attractive in a way than any. She had been found inside a sealed stasis chest marked with the Inquisitorial I aboard a space hulk at the age of five, a space hulk that dated to M35. At the time she was utterly mad from sensory deprivation, but her genetic matrix indicated multiple intensely advantageous talent profiles, so they mind scrubbed her and put her through the Schola Progenum. It was now 60 years later. Having had the best rejuvenate treatments the Imperium could provide for almost her whole life, she looked and. M-I-H-A-P?, Darissa began as people milled about like ants. M-I-H-A-P! People stared up at the giants confused. COME ON, PEOPLE! GET WITH THE PROGRAM! MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION, PLEASE? I HAVE A LOT TO SAY, SO I MAY USE TXT IM TO GET MY POINT ACROSS, the normally astute text-messaging titan pleaded. MY GIANT B-F-F'S ARE HERE FROM THE PLANT JUPITER ON A MISSION TO FIX THIS CITY'S MESSES. THE GOVERNMENT IS F-U-B-B AND PP ARE P-O'D. S0 LET ME...Darissa took a gasp of air as wave of desire took.