So many things depended on her ability to remember who was friend and who was foe, and who was both or neither!"Sophia. Are you paying attention? Soph...a? Respond, Pilot Forrester." What?" She reached out reflexively to slam the comms button - which tended to stick - and then realized she wasn't in the Warlock at all. She frowned up at Bren, "What? I was thinking." Think out loud." He commanded, "I've been holding my tongue for the last ten minutes because of what you said in my negotiation. He laughed. "You have a great smile. That's not what I meant though. Imeant do you run regularly? I just started." Good for you." You seem really good at it." Thanks. I'm not sure that's true..." What made you start"?Well, for starters, I woke up as my wife one day but I couldn't reallysay that. I went with, "I don't know. I've been doing it sincecollege." So what, five years?" You're either a terrible liar or blind.." I laughed."Seriously, how old are you?" 33." Really? You don't look. Her hands touch my chest as Sara straddles me. “Oh god, please Sara no,” I yell, but no sounds come from my mouth.She slowly rocks back and forth, allowing her moist lips to slip along my shaft. My mind says this is immoral and needs to stop. However, my body is hungry and craves more.Sara raises and guides my cock to her entrance. She pauses and then begins to lower herself. She takes it slow as her muscles relax and adjust. With each up and down motion, her juices coat my shaft allowing for. Before, he was able to move his head and wiggle to create some room and get some oxygen to his deprived brain, but now, she had an air tight seal around his nose and mouth. The only sounds coming from him now were groans of ecstasy. His cock was inside her wet pussy, and he could feel her hot juices streaming down his shaft onto his balls. Even though he was going to die, he would enjoy all the pleasure he could right up to the end. His hands were lying limp at his side, he had no control.