“What’s happening?” Mike asked. Cecilia shrugged. You’re the Check Engine Light of the Damned, Mike thought to himself. He walked inside, star...ng upstairs and then toward the kitchen. Choosing the kitchen, he found Tink sitting at the table, clicking through websites on his laptop while eating her ill-gotten pizza.“We need to have a quick chat about ... what the hell are you eating?” He was standing behind her, and Tink tilted her head up and back.“Tink order best pizza,” she informed him,. Him in my ass and mine all over my stomach pooled up glistening pearl white against my smooth tanned stomach. Excited by all my man juice sprayed across my frim belly, he pulles his shrinking cock from my ass and rubbes his cock all over my stomach spreading my sweet man juice. He leins down and presses his lips against mine. His tongue probes the inside of my mouth. I received his mouth and tongue willingly our tongues dancing around the insides of our mouths, excited and aroused by how good. My fuck hole has been forced and held open at least as wide as my mouth. And it is so uncomfortable... so full and so open all at the same time. Panic again threatens to rear it's ugly head, so I imagine a breeze passing thru me, in thru my mouth and out of my fuck hole... I am that open to You. My somewhat deranged laugh comes out as a snort because I can't move my lips, which makes me snort harder. The thought of being so open and vulnerable for You... available for You to use for Your. "I guess you didn't read your briefing message." Did I get a briefing?" Ferro said, ducking her swatting hand. He was known for not reading his messages in a timely fashion. "Are you going to tell me or do I have to go talk to Kay?" Kayetti is expecting you. You need more training before we reach our destination. I'm your fuck bunny, not your nursemaid. I'm not going to hold your hand when we hit our objective," Riata said. "Playtime is over. I've got to report to my station and you've got more.