"I gather that you feel pleased about the proposed course of action." "Very pleased," she said. "But you know, I don't like the idea of dealing with t...is over the communicator. I really think I need to get back to the Gardener and get it talked out with everybody in the same place."He nodded slowly. "That should not be difficult to arrange," he said. "We can have a lander sent down to retrieve us at our convenience." When?" Are you so eager to abandon our 'honeymoon cottage?'" he asked. “Cum in me,” Aurora screamed, her fingers clawing into his back through his cassock. Fabric ripped beneath her ardor. Her pussy clenched harder, begging for his seed. “Flood me. Give it to me while God watches our sin. Sweet Lord, thank you for my cunt and this pleasure.”Her blaspheme excited him more. “Yes,” he growled. “Praise the Lord for your sinful hole. Her demonic cunt shall serve Heaven by satiating the lusts she inflamed in me. Amen!”His cock unloaded. His cum flooded into the hot, wet. Hell, he was balling with no cushion.So why did he feel like she deserved better than him?It wasn’t as if she wasn’t satisfied with his sexual performance or anything. He didn’t have a limp dick. He didn’t have a microdick. They generally tended to have sex once a day unless he was super tired - which he rarely ever was, even with the increased work load.It was Kate. He knew it was.Kate didn’t like him. Kate had never liked him and to him, it almost seemed like she wanted to get Mandy away from. You thought that there was more money elsewhere, in a career that won't tarnish you if want a glamorous career, but you were wrong. Sex is the best seller in today's society, there is no denying that, but the second best seller is weapons' dealer, proving society can be boiled down to pain or pleasure responses. But you're not one of those nuts who sells guns and knives, fuck no. You don't sell weapons that can kill people and start the next world war, you sell weapons that degrade and.