Finally she stopped. She started to pull out of you with a wet slurp and a loud pop. Feeling a cool breeze against your stretched out hole made you mo...n and whimper. The hand on your mouth drops down to your stomach and caresses it. “Now be a good girl and be a good mother to our children”.“Your hole looks very stretched so I’m going to seal it up so our children won’t fall out”. You feel something hot, wet and sticky being sprayed against your ass and then your ass cheeks are being pressed. My displeasure with the mosquitoes was uniformly shared by the others and we considered our decision to return to Washington’s headquarters as timely because a new invasion of the pesky flying attackers was starting with a building crescendo of irritating buzzing in the ears as soon as the sun went down.It reminded me of the careful setting of the mosquito netting over our sleeping bags in the jungles because the things carried so many diseases that we were repeatedly stabbed with needles to. For now.“There won’t ever be the sort of pleasure you’re insinuating,” she said, her voice low. She was smiling like she wasn’t as angry as a nest of wasps who just got stepped on. “I won’t be a slattern with you.”“Well, that’s fine,” I said. I turned to the microphones set up. The cameras were rolling. “Thank you, thank you for your warm, and even naughty, welcome.”A squeal raced up from the women pressing on the cops. A few flashed their tits at me, crying out for me to breed them. Their arms. Quite taken with the sweet, but not so innocent little schoolgirl, she'd gone home with her inside her fragrantly dampened panties and curled up inside her tired little cunt as she slept!She tells me all this as we wallow in the sweetly scented juices in her cunt and I decide to let our heroine broaden her already broad horizons a little bit more!She feigns a headache, knowing she doesn't have one, but not understanding why she lies to her friends. She doesn't know why her cunt juices are.