" Are you sure?" Of course I'm sure. Why would you ask such a thing?" Because I want to be sure you really love me, not a 'sure I love you'because we ...ust made love kind of thing." Is there a difference?" What?" I'm just kidding you, I know the difference." Do you? Will you feel this way fifty years from now when I'm old and mybreasts sag to my stomach?" Fifty years? I don't think we talked about marriage yet?" That's not the point Dave, the point is would you love me no matter what,sagging. Thank you, guys. I don’t know if I could have left him to be returned to that planet where he experienced such abuse.”“How are you feeling? Now that you have had time to come off the adrenaline rush of battle. Are you hurt? Do you need any medical attentions?”“No.” I walked into their cluster and grabbed them to me. “I need to thank you. You came at the right moment. I don’t think I would have been left alive much longer.”“You were used pretty hard by all those guys. Are you sure you are. Half an hour later we were sitting in the kitchen. Laura had taken off her jacket and was now just wearing her sleeveless green top with a smiley on it, faded jeans and a pair of mud-soaked sneakers. Her naked arms were as white and as freckled as her face. I made us both a cup of tea and Laura held hers with long, delicate fingers. I even offered her some cookies. I made sure that I behaved austere enough to keep her scared but at the same time I calmed her down with some small talk. It was. . it was a struggle, she could just about get the head of it in, whereas with mine, she can deep throat it without even gagging. She wanted that cock inside of her.. and I wanted to see how well she could take it. So she got the guy to lay on the bed and as she turned around to face me, she started to slide down on him while keeping eye contact with me the whole time. It was incredible how much she took.. almost the whole thing disappeared inside her. She soon told me to come over so she.