Barely thirty seconds had passed before she dropped heavily onto that dildo and shuddered her way to an orgasm, her eyes rolling back in her head as t...e ecstasy over took her. “Stand up, lift the lid and piss into the bowl” were my next orders. Meekly she did as instructed while I took more pictures of the stream that gushed from between her legs. Antony could only imagine what his wife was doing but he would realise just how changed she was when he got to see the pictures. With her bladder. I began to wonder if the meeting between the Prince and the Chinese arms dealer was going to happen. I had expected some kind of communication between the two but all was quiet. I was getting nervous and paranoid.All that changed about dark; Robert intercepted a dozen emails among the four.We already knew where the diamonds, rubies and gold the Prince was to get was hidden. It was in the hotel safe; the two Iranian spies gave it up when they thought they were going to die. The small treasure. Grunting with each thrust, I felt the grip of her walls around me, clutching and releasing, clutching and releasing. Her orgasm was close. So was mine. I wrapped my arms around her waist to steady her and worked with her to drive her pussy as far down as she hoped it would go. The head of my cock started bumping against her cervix. We pounded into one another and Katie began quaking. Her orgasm took over and she started screaming. She drove into me faster and faster. Her second orgasm. As Delta Squad finally gets a second to relax, after another breech in the surface for the Locust to attack has been closed and all its inhabitants put down, Marcus rests on a broken bench for a second, “Alright Delta, take a load off and rest for a second. You might not get another chance if the damn Grubs come bursting through holes again.” Private Augustus Cole and his best friend Corporal Damon Baird, plopped down next to each other before Marcus even finished his sentence.“Shit, you don’t.