The pleasure became unbearable. I arched my back. He continued to work magic with his tongue( did I tell you I took brazilian bikini wax? Which makes ...our body parts really smooth yes down there tooo ;) ).I dug my fingers in his hairs . Ummm that pleasure… I can never forget it.It was divine, sublime, insane…!I could feel the build-up of an orgasm within me, as could he.I squeezed his face between my thighs. I cummed hard really hard. My pussy was super wet. He drunk every single bit of my. “You gonna do it, Ramie?” Kyle asked softly.“Do what?” I asked. Sometimes he starts off a sentence in the middle of a conversation he’s been having with himself all day.“You gonna, you know. Try to time travel on your birthday?”“That old story,” I sighed. “Look up there. There’s a million stars out there. Why travel in time instead of traveling out there to a different world? It makes just as much sense.”“You know they believe it, no matter what they say.” We saw a shooting star and pointed as. The one who can hack into the DOD computers in about thirty seconds," the President joked, referring to the TV program's ultra-competent geek.Bratley cleared his throat and said, "Ahem. No, I don't think we'll need him." NSA didn't really have an institutional sense of humor about computer hackers."Just to bring everyone up to date," the President said, as the door opened again, admitting the President's Chief of Staff.She was a forty-nine year-old black woman who could chew nails and spit our. He broke away theyve gone he said easing himself out of our prison, wordlessly I followed. No sooner had I extracted myself from the bushes than he grabbed my hand pulling my upstairs behind him. I did not protest I did not want to protest. My whole body was throbbing with lust for him. I noticed nothing about the room we entered. I had already forgotten the legionaries, all I knew was that I wanted my savior as I had never wanted anyone before in my whole life that I had to have him or die.