And his cock … how I wished there had been more time. Now he’s suggesting just that? What’s this about his friends? He said I’d be ‘perfect ...or us’; what’s that about?I pressed reply and a text field opened below his message. It was all within the resort app, not a direct email communication. For security purposes, I supposed.‘Adam, thanks for the message and thinking of me. That night was … wow, special for me. You were amazing and I have wished we could have spent more time together. YES …. She made it seem so simple. I am aroused. Let's fuck.The musk of her sex hit Logan like a rock to the head. It made him dizzy. It made him hard. Logan wanted to tear her loose and dive in headfirst. He wanted...He stood abruptly and jabbed a finger at her. "Enough! I do not fuck prisoners of war, and I'm not going to give you the chance to cut my throat, so just fucking stop it."A long moment passed in silence. Slowly, without ever breaking eye contact, she closed her legs. Logan sat back down. What happened next really threw me for a loop of further humiliation as Darlene added her input to the conversation.“Why that happened the last time he was eating me out. Didn't it Donald?”I really wanted to faint this time.“You've been licking and sucking pussy and didn't tell me, your mother? That must've been the reason I got that alert last week about you messing up your shorts. You didn't tell me the whole story did you baby?” Mother said looking at me with a broad grin.“Well we'll. To Whitefeather's jaundiced eye the retired soldier looked quite out of place, a Victorian Era fashion anachronism in this sleek ultra-modern room filled with high-tech control surfaces and high-definition monitors. William wondered what the hell the prissy old CAP elitist was doing here, unless it was to ensure he didn't miss any after-departure party that Miles might choose to hold.The face of the Commodore of the fleet, Auxiliary Fleet Colonel Fritz Metzger, appeared on a large screen on the.