Air is breathable." With that the black and silver clad figure removed her helmet with a hiss, and took a deep breath, adding "If not a lil' stale." T...is was Silvia "Silver" Lancaster, captain of the Green Lady. She was a relatively short, muscular, powerfully built woman with deep brown skin, and jaw-length wavy black hair streaked with blue and yellow. She spoke in the lazy, heavy accent normal for Earthers. She looked about the bridge shining her flashlight onto the dark, dust-covered. My fingers danced up and down her silt, her juices coating my digits. I parted her petals, caressing her, making her moan about my nub.“Pater’s cock, that is hot,” Sven groaned, kneeling nearby, stroking his dick.Inspired by the sloppy sounds Aingeal made as she blew Ealaín, I pursed my lips and arched my eyebrows at my husband. My husband! Another giddy thrill, half-propelled by Zanyia’s exploring tongue, shot through me.“Wanton princess,” Sven said as he moved to me, his dick thrusting. .. ahhnnggnnieeee... "Laura held her, Laura kissed her, Laura murmured to her, Laura undulated her own body under Sara's surging flesh to match each convulsion, feeling a kind of bliss of her own that even her strong love for Sara had never matched before. When the worst spasms had ripped through Sara, she began to quiver and twitch and coo, and Laura clasped her tightly, rolling her to the side and caressing her flesh and murmuring to her still, now kissing her face, though not her mouth since. " That's what I like to hear. No active airborne?" Nothing," Matt confirmed. "I guess the hovers don't wanna overload their ESM sets." Their mistake," Brian said.They flew on, skirting through a narrow gully. The laser set beeped, indicating it was charged and ready. They reached the Initial Point, or IP, made their last turn, and then screamed on towards the last hill between them and the marines."Let's do this thing," Brian said, putting on some power and pulling up on the stick. The Mosquito.