They had a nice kiss. His tongue tasted fine but acted aggressive. He groped her ass. Well, it was nice to be wanted, and she wanted him, too.“You h...ve more luggage?” he asked.“Better believe it.” She held up her shopping bag. “This is what wouldn’t fit.” He took the shopping bag and walked her to the right luggage carousel. When she’d got her bags, he decided that the one on wheels was hers to pull while he carried the small suitcase and the shopping bag. There were days when Bill reminded her. She blushed, feeling back that she may have hurt her big bro. Kyle knew if he lied and said itd hurt him, hed hurt his lil siss feelings. So, he told the truth, confessing about how it actually felt very pleasurable and that the wet stuff was called precum. Samantha, intent on badgering every last bit of info out of her big bro, decided shed find out what it was for. She began pulling his hard, throbbing, precum drenched dick faster and faster. While doing so, she took her other hand and. I knew better. There were times when I lost a rescue that her AAR (After Action Report) showed that I had taken all the right steps. I just didn’t allow myself to believe that for the next weeks as I kept beating myself up over things I could not have known.As she sealed the bay doors behind me, Crystal pinged my communicator. “Alex. We have a small problem” Wow, if there was any phrase more guaranteed to send ice up and down my nerves after the rescue we had just performed, I’m glad she wasn’t. ”“Oh, so you can see inside my head now…”“Mhm… and I’ll soon be able to see inside your sexy ass.”“Oh my god, you can’t seriously be hitting on me when you are elbow deep in me,” she starts shaking her aching hips as an attempt to wriggle free from this extremely screwed up situation which is severely wreaking havoc on her waistline, her shithole, and her psyche. If she ever manages to escape this nightmare, she’ll never be able to forget it. It’ll be forever imprinted in her mind and body; her.