I then reached down and pulled her soaking knickers to the side and slipped a finger in her lovely warm wet pussy and worked it in and out slowly tryi...g to brush against her swollen button at the same time.'Fuck me' she said again, so i pulled down her jeans and frenchies, still stood behind her and bent her forward, she spread her legs. I pulled down my pants and boxers and reached round and got her to suck on my fingers again and wet my now purple cock end with her spit. She had her hands. He was laughing, he said "hang on there baby, ain't nothing gonna happen yet." The big guy stepped away and the black guy, I swear stuffed a third leg into my wife. "AAAHHHHH! Goddamnit!" she yelled. She had to deal with this, this is what happens when you slut around like my wifey. He would slam into my wife and wait, then pull back slow, then slam into her again. "UNGH FUCK! You're punching my ueterus, easy fucker!", she yelled as she continued to come. Her begs for mercy, a short. ”“They have a regiment of Ground Force and are struggling with an outbreak of Talassu infiltrative syndrome.”“Should teach them to keep their pants on,” I chuckled.“Yep, though they’ve yet to isolate the source,” Telli grinned at my comment on a pervasive sexual disease.“Probably a carrier with no symptoms, though the AIs are normally quick to catch them on base,” I mused out loud.“Plus the number of cases makes it unlikely it’s just one,” Telli remarked.“Anything from Fleet?”“They’ve isolated. It will help with the itching later. And when it starts itching, put on more.”He smelled it – probably thinking it would be flowery or something.“Trust me, Ry,” I said. “Fags are really good at skin-care. You don’t put that shit on you’ll be in pain this afternoon.”He squeezed some out, rubbing it on his chin, then all over his face. He shone. I was gone.“Drink your juice. It’ll help.”He did.“I thought we weren’t supposed to say that word,” he said, not able to hide the fact the he said.