”We bailed out of the Stryker and were doing a hell of a job even with the random gunfire. Then one of the fuckers got lucky and a round glanced off...the ceramic plate on my back destroying the integrity of my MOPP gear. Our luck didn’t hold as the cloud enveloped us. We arrived at the hospital where George was to meet us and I ordered, “Get the hell away from us, we’ve been contaminated!”The head CIA agent yelled, “Get on the horn and get a medical team here ASAP.”I began to feel a runny nose. Everything about this mans appearance screams "I gave up trying to look good in university"."Tell me, what were you thinking about just then?" his nasal voice asked, pretending to be interested."Oh, nothing." your half-assed reply"Luke..." Ok fine, I was thinking about breaking someones neck to steal their car, speeding down to California to have a shoot-out with the police after breaking in to Taylor Swift's mansion to show her how a real man treats a hot piece of ass, then dying by. I played with her saggy tits and let them slap my face as she lowered herself over me. She rocked back and forth slowly. It was becoming increasingly apparent that I wasn't able to go as deeply into her. We switched positions. I got on top and this time I was able to control myself better. She rubbed her clit. She wanted to climax at the same time. I kissed her neck softly as she liked. She rubbed harder and harder until her body quivered and Sharon let out the most seductive moan. She felt. Out pops my raging hard cock. Again she slaps her ass, then slowly stand and spin facing me. Cupping her big titties, she say, I know you are craving my big tits but I have been craving feeling your cock deep in my ass. But first I want to please your craving for my titties. Leading me down to the basement, where it is dimly lit, with the exception of a light hanging down above a futon. She crawls onto the futon and in the center of the futon getting on her hands and knees. She starts posing.