"Yes baby. I feel so empty." She replied before popping the very tip of his dick in her mouth. She attempted to bob on it for a few seconds before she...threw her leg over him and guided him back inside her hungry slit. She slid down about half way before she bottomed out on his massive member. I watched as she vigorously bounced up and down on him. She rode him hard trying to take more of him inside her. After a short while she stopped and rested her head on his chest. With that he adjusted his. I said Hi as I passed his room, and he called me back. Sticking my head in his room, I asked why he wasn’t at the kegger, and he told me he had hurt his back playing basketball that afternoon. He had done a couple of joints in hopes of relieving the pain, but no luck. He reminded me that I knew how to handle muscle pulls (I had been a trainer/student manager for my high school’s football and baseball teams and had some first aid and injury treatment training, including massage). He asked if I. Anything else would be disastrous... for you."The tape ended there. The three directors were silent. Finally, Phillip got up and went to the coffee machine."So, what do we do? Do we have any information on this General Greg Baron? I don't recall any military installations around here except the National Guard Armory, and we control that." Phillip said, taking a sip of coffee."We have over 600 men that are trained for combat. Litchfield didn't have more than what? 100?!40? Also, how many men. I pulled back enough to line my prick up with her fuckhole. “Are you ready to make me cum, slut?” I asked, pushing forward slightly, waiting for her response.“Oh, god, yes,” she replied softly, “fuck me and cum inside me, baby.”Without warning, I slammed my cock in her pussy. “Aww… fuck!” Leep screamed out.“That’s it. Scream, slut,” I told her.I pushed Leep’s legs forward, all the way to her chest, putting all my weight on them as I continued to fuck her tight pussy hard and deep. I was taking.