We walked to our ancient Ford and bliss in the front passenger seat wasmy new best friend the inflatable ring, I explained how much I dependedon this ...ing for comfort, he grinned and commented "I never even thoughtabout that" I retorted saying "you wait for your surgery mister you'llbe thankful for the use of my ring". Once in the car I flung my armsaround him and kissed him again saying "I really, really love you". Hekissed me again and commented "even though I'm not a man?"I was really. The overweight guy must have been impatient with this as he grabbed her by the hair, yanking her head towards him and jamming the full length of his cock into her already open mouth. As I watched I found myself becoming increasingly aroused, first playing with my breasts through my t-shirt, then unconsciously slipping my hand into my shorts. The girl disengaged her mouth from the overweight guy's cock and it was quickly replaced. Now the other guy was larger in size, though only about average,. “How big is a cun-drum?”“It’s not a real drum,” Inkie told him. He nodded and went back to his plate, now reduced to half-full of cookies.“I’m thinking that you want me, someone who knows nothing about her or the ship, to investigate and bring her back?” Inkie half questioned, half stated. “You realize that Helva carries no Marines or fighting personnel?”“I was planning to requisition help through Targeted Extractions,” Inkie explained, “and I even left the majority of my normal contingent at. One that completely disguised my curves. And baggy jeans that also hid my feminine shape. As arranged, when I arrived, Vince got on his knees on the picnic bench, and he reached far across the table to grab the milk to pour on his cereal. His arm and chest muscles flexed and rippled as he stretched. “Mmm!” I purred loudly enough for Vince to hear. My intense lust made my man grin from ear to ear. I licked my lips. “I’d like a taste of your milk!” I whispered lustily. “I’m sorry, sir,” Vince.