Simon had actually fancied Ruth for some time, even though she was almost a quarter of a century younger than he was. In his conversations with Ruth, ...e had hinted in obscure ways at this; Ruth however had not picked up on the hints. She was, after all, a good catholic girl. Simon thought he should finally tell Ruth about his feelings, and he knew there would never be another chance. If the Covid pandemic had proved anything to him, it was that life was tenuous and sometimes short. He was. She knew what had happened. Struggling to her feet, she looked up at him and said, “You taste good. Thank you. Take off the rest of your clothes.”Pulling him to her mussed-up bed, the scene of pre-party copulations, she said, as a way of reassurance, “I rinsed out all that stuff from the party.”His erection had not faded away, just softened a little, but it quickly regained its eight-inch glory when this pile of pudgy woman flesh reclined on her bed and the pube-framed pink cock-target emerged. The corporal had to do some shouting down the radio, but we got permission. There wasn’t really any other option. We couldn’t do them any damage, all we could do was increase their food stocks by so many kilos of meat.We all went through quickly, with the corporal last. He’s good like that, made sure the rest of us were OK. I didn’t see it, but he set the self-destruct on the transporter before leaving: if it was active you got up to twenty seconds to go through yourself before it blew. I’d. I feel her tongue on my tip and it's almost too much for me to handle but she always manages to stop before I can finish. Everytime she stops, she looks up at me with the most innocent smile that I have ever seen. This goes on for about ten minutes before I can't take it anymore. I get her up from the ground, passionately kiss her while I grab her ass. I can tell she is turned on by how much she is moaning while we kiss. I take her over to an open part of the counter top, and lift her onto it..