Her juices running down my shaft and balls as I begin to pump a little faster. “Oh god, that is it big boy, fuck me now!” she commands. I obey and...move faster and harder into her pussy, my hand running up her back and grabbing her hair, forcing her down further onto my cock. Our bodies begin to slam against each other, her moans growing louder and louder as my hands slide under her and pinch her nipples. My lips kissing her neck as my cock pounds harder and deeper into her pussy, leaning closer. "Shall I make up a couple of pre production samples?" Jo asked."Half a dozen?" Samantha asked, "How will I wash them?"Keep the motor separate?" Jo suggested, "You're the one with a degree in engineering."Samantha felt very pleased with herself when five o'clock came, the new bra was rather bulbous around the nipples but nowhere like as obscene as the one with bright red rubber bulbs on the end of the cups and with some difficulty Samantha had slipped her own blue blouse and jacket over. He wondered what the commander over there was thinking. Two minutes after the BG had changed course, his tac officer reported the missiles repositioned and were proceeding at a new intercept course."Ok. We have something new, here. Nothing we can't handle, people. I want a counter-missile barrage laid down, with enough missiles to take out that group of incoming," the admiral ordered briskly.The entire BG fired counter-missile after counter-missile at the approaching missile pods. 1500. Many Outlanders had developed very good night vision, but Jenny wasn't one of them. Her night vision wasn't much better than that of the average settler, putting her at a disadvantage. Besides – she was tired from her ordeal, and her belly was aching. She clutched at it as it gurgled, and she realised that she still had a womb full of congealing Deathclaw cum. She squatted in a corner and tried to squirt out the giant reptiles deposit, but only a few splodges came out. She didnt think for one.