As we walked out the restaurant door she leant across and asked how long it would take to get from the restaurant to my flat and return her home, "40 ...inutes" I answered. "Let's go," she countered. "My husbands flight lands in 3 hours and I would really like to see him tonight."We got into the car and were soon on the freeway to the flat where I was staying. Throughout my drive I had my hand buried in her wet snatch, which did very little for my driving. As soon as we got into the flat Janine. You think we should all dig foxholes and wait to fight the Swarm without outside support. What, you say? No outside support? But they are giving us weapons and ships? Get real! Do you really think they will KEEP supporting us if it gets them nothing? Thirty naval personnel in a ship fifty light years from here can result in one hundred thousand less of the Swarm arriving on this planet. Our people going off to fight is the way we are paying for the Confederacy’s help. It is also letting our. “Sit down.” She called from the kitchen. “White okay for you?” I sat on the sofa and answered, “White’s fine. Just a small one, I’m driving.” Lynette came in and handed me a moderately large glass of wine. She sat at the other side of the sofa and offered me her glass to clink. “Cheers.” I think I was the uncomfortable one now, thoughts of porn scenes that may have taken place in this very room, with the woman sitting next to me, were flitting though my brain. I looked at the gorgeous Lynette. She felt as if she was betraying Mark by letting this evil man fuck her. He began to thrust his thick cock in and out of her cunt faster. She thought he was just going to cum and then be gone, but Rob had other plans. “Turn over Whore! I want to give my wife a real show.” Trinity’s blood turned to ice after she realized what he meant. She knew that his wife wouldn’t watch something like this unless she was forced too. He grabbed a hold of her hips and flipped her over. Trinity hoping he was.