That’s not going to stop the bombs. It’s just going to kill more of our soldiers. We have to face facts. We lost. We have to surrender.”“How w...ll we let them know? We don’t have a contact for them.”“Call our embassy in Inra. They can call the Jade embassy located there.”President Stroman tossed a paper weight across the room when informed that he had lost a bunch of planes at the forward base. He was furious.“What are we going to do?” the Secretary of Defense asked.“What do you suggest?”“We. “You're feeling hot, aren't you?” I purred. “Knowing that I just bred your wife is making your fanny drip.”“No!” she hissed. “FUCK HER! FUCK HER! FUCK HER!”“Yes, it is,” I purred then withdrew my cock from her wife's snatch, shuddering the entire way.Maurice moaned as I popped out of her.I stood up, my wet cock bobbing before me. Phillipa glanced at it. Her tongue flicked out for a moment, like she was about to lick her lips and stopped herself. She shuddered, her wife still feasting, still. I might as well give into the pleasures. Besides, I did love having his huge cock in my face and I did enjoy pleasing him. I think Ben knew it too.The next weekend, I was back at his house. Ben opened the door and asked if I wanted to come in for awhile or just go out to the yard and get to work. I think he wanted to see if I was interested in more sex with him or just there to help with the yard work like I had promised. I said, I'll come in." I was hoping he knew what I wanted. Ben said for. You pull some shorts on and emerge from your room a bit later than usual and make your way downstairs to the kitchen. You quickly pour yourself some cereal and sit down at the kitchen table, opening your iPhone for the first time today. You continue to stare at the screen, scrolling through social media posts from the night before as your middle age Dad walks in from the garage. He almost looks a bit surprised to see you awake so late "goodmorning princess, hows your head feeling this morning?".