He embodied everything that she sought in a squadmate. He was stoic, adaptable, brave. Not only that, but he didn’t treat her the way that other Cov...nant did. The Imp didn’t care about her rank, the color of her armor, or the design of her helmet. He didn’t care that she was female, what her species was, or what Gods she prayed to. He cared only that she fought at his side.They continued on until the gate that blocked off the end of the tunnel came into view, but the Imp took a detour, leading. ” I say as I spin her around and push her onto the sofa. “I’m going to please you first.”She giggles like a school girl. “Oh mister, you not going to… Oh god!”She stops talking and thrust her hips upward as my tongue travels from the bottom of her slit to the top. She is soaking wet, and juices fill my mouth as I suck. Her aroma is sweeter than I could have imagined. Her clit is uncovered, beckoning for my attention. As I let her pussy lip go, I blow air across her clit.With both hands, she. Danny’s grin that developed watching the two heckle their friend lessened slightly at the sight of her long hair tumbling down as the hood fell back. He felt his pulse quicken as he remembered being in her room, cradled between her legs, running his fingers through that hair. He sat forward, shifting in his seat, suddenly uncomfortable. Jane continued to glare at her friends. Lucy was laughing, though she sobered slightly at the look on Jane’s face. Matt kept howling. ‘Oh, c’mon, Jane,’ she. She finally came to.“More torture, little one.”“Mmm! Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmmm!”He then began to drive a nail into the skin between each of her toes. She tried to move them away from him, but to no avail. He had tied them too tight. When he finished with her toes, he then pulled her labia far apart, and was able to get enough skin to nail them to the sawhorse as well. He was barely able to get her clit nailed as well. Finally he took a large tube of the athletic heat that begins as a cool sensation,.