Damn that was just a touch…‘Ita?’ She heard him ask. Opening her eyes, she met his own, an ocean of need behind eyes which had seen too much har...ship. She didn’t need Latin for that one.“Yes,” She whispered before seizing his face and capturing his lips with hers.Rachel cried out into his lips as he finally pushed inside her. Entering her slowly she savored each delicious inch of his amazing cock, its girth seemingly hand crafted for her as she felt her body practically twitch from pleasure.. We pulled into the camping spot at Lake Lanier and began unloading his F-250: his huge Yeti cooler, his collection of fishing rods, our sleeping bags, our packs and his big 10-man tent, along with the firewood and cooking supplies.We had decided to go camping in early March, a few weeks before our planned company skiing trip, and the weather had warmed up some from the frigid temperatures of February, but there was still a sharp chill in the air. We played it cool most of the evening, despite. That is almost the best result we could have looked for. A definite success, sir." I would have expected to strike half the Hive Sphere, after all, the Torch illuminated half of it." It did, sir, but the rock was off to one side, out of the beam of the Torch. If it had been in the beam, then too many of the missiles would have mistaken the rock itself for their target and attacked it instead of the Sphere. We ran some simulations which showed there was a real problem. The missiles were. Since I was sitting in a chair right across from Gavin I had a great view of his crotch and I could see that he was getting a boner just like I was. The difference was that in my cargo shorts it wasn’t real easy to see my bulge but Gavin’s dick was hanging down next to his leg so when he got his bone it started to look like he had a good sized cucumber in his pants. Taylor asked him how big his dick was and Gavin said he had a pretty big one and asked about ours. (I could tell from Gavin’s.