"Maj. Miller!" Shaw said forcefully. "I think Col. Igwanda has a great deal more to tell us, and we need to hear it. Please allow him to proceed. Carl...s?"As succinctly as possible, Igwanda told them of the situation they'd found, of the natives' establishment of an outpost, the outlying group's rebellion against the original settlement, the tensions between the two that had evolved and escalated and the dispatch of war parties by both groups, culminating in Kalogakhing's demand for human. The combined attention to my pussy made me moan loudly. I couldn't help it, it felt too good. This time, she silenced me with her mouth. I continued to moan as we kissed. Her fingers moved faster and I felt myself coming near to an orgasm. As if reading my mind, she broke the kiss and said, "You're going to cum, aren't you?" "Yes," I told her. "You're going to make me cum, baby. That feels so good!" Then, she shoved another finger into my pussy, stretching my hole. I screamed and the sudden. Most of all, I loved them for noticing the moon, Chester. So, despite my mud-dried urban scowl, I smiled. I smiled with the memory of summer, fireflies and young girls who smelled of lemon. But would this feeling last? It had been a shitty year, and a shitty night. I felt the icy hand of despair clutch at my throat again, and, as I was about to lower my eyes and slink off home to my tiny bed, an eruption of fire-works exploded above the park as gorgeous red, orange and yellow streaks of. My hand brushed over her bare back as she looked over at me and smiled. Soon we were in my car and on our way to my house. No sooner did I put my car in drive did her hand stretch over and start rubbing the ever growing bulge in my pants. Before I knew it my cock was so hard it felt like it was going to bust the seem out of my pants. I felt a great deal of relief when her fingers pulled my zipper down and her hand grabbed a hold of my cock and pulled it out. “You just make sure you don’t wreck.