"I love it when someone talks dirty to me, baby." How dirty, Mother?" Billy asked, grinning wickedly."As dirty as you want," she replied, hugging him ...ighter. "Say all kinds of things to me, like fuck and cock and cunt and ass and... oh, everything!"Billy squirmed as she held his lower body against her cheek. He ran his fingers through her soft hair, then pressed her face hard at his cock and balls. Donna loved the heat of his cock along her cheek, his balls on her shoulder and neck. She ran. Sit tight!"The remaining members of our group were going to be traveling overland -- accompanied by the two squads of professional soldiers from New Start -- to the unidentified place, north of San Antonio, where the New Start people had established their field operations center, the place to which the Kazners, and the children, had been evacuated earlier. The Apache helicopter, we were told, was still on-station there, ready to come to our aid again if necessary.The New Start people were being. "So what's it like to be topped by a chick?" It's good," Eric said. "She hits the spot." I bet she does. No wonder you follow that bitch around like a puppy."Eric's hands went still and he looked up to meet J's gaze. "Easy," he said, a soft warning in his voice.J laughed again and held both hands above his head. "All right," he said, "all right." He gestured down at his dick, now standing at full attention in Eric's grip. "Bet you miss this, though. Nothing beats real dick." It's different,". She watched a group of athletic girls stretching under a tree, getting warmed up before beginning their work out. They were mostly wearing black or blue tight leggings and crop tops that exposed their svelte midriffs. Felling sweaty and tired she looked down at her own body. Loose jogging pants and baggy t-shirt is far more appropriate leisure wear. Not that I don’t like my body – I just don’t want anyone to see any loose bits giggling about. To make her feel worse a group of middle-aged folks.