"Anti tank missiles, what is new about them? The army has been using them for years," the man replied."I don't know the details but Hughes called them...'Prototype 'A' production' of tube launched, optically tracked, wire-guided missiles. They wanted it done in a hurry as they had developed them at a huge cost," Susan replied."What was the urgency?" the man asked kissing Susan's ample breasts."My boss said that some bloody bureaucrat in the ministry had been sitting on the file too long. The army. He sat in the living room, in a chair that faced the kitchen, so he could keep on eye on her, he reminded her about the knife and that Carrie would be on his lap, she promised no tricks. "Sit on my lap, Carrie. You can play with my cock while we wait for dinner," she climbed up on his lap and he felt his cock quiver as her naked crotch pulled over it, then she sat on his thigh, her hands checking out the hardening cock between his legs.Just after dinner was ready, he heard a car come up the. “J!” Sven broke into my musings, not to mention my meal. “Sven!” I stood, took the big man’s hand and tried to squeeze as hard as he squeezed mine.“Oh, banshee! You are beautiful!” he mispronounced ‘banshee’, putting the accent on ‘She”I hardly noticed the boy. He was like a shadow, behind the monolithic man that Sven was.“THIS, THIS IS DONALD!” I quickly garnered that Sven only had one volume and that volume was LOUD. His gigantic hands fell on the shoulders of a boy who couldn’t have been. , Oh my god, I lovethis., Come in me baby, come in me please, let me feel your come insideme!Drake stopped kissing my neck and lips, and moved up on his arms. Hewas now looking down at me as he started to unleash his full rhythm, andfuck me in wild bliss.He even felt harder and bigger, than before, as I happily accepted everythrust with gratitude, and didn't want him to stop. He continued tofuck me harder and faster, and then he looked down at me, with a bigsmile.Cindy, I'm going to come in.