"There there... just you lay there and relax." Lady Rawlings stroked her hand down his chest and on to his tummy. She looked at the doctor who was gen...ly extracting the last drop of semen, her fingers pressing the flesh in a milking motion, squeezing the shaft as she drew the last droplet to the tip. The nurse gently wiped the tip before the doctor gently laid the flaccid organ against his tummy.They left Richard and walked toward the corridor leading to her Ladyships office. Richard lay. It even felt funny and ironic that she was now engaged in the very act for which she was intent on punishing her lying cheating bastard of a husband. Whatever residual trepidations she had, however dissolved as she felt Roman’s teenage cock swell even more in her mouth, and felt it breathing against her tongue. She sailed her hand south and found her engorged clit, and rubbed it until she could feel the trail of her pussy juice down her inner thigh. Roman’s moans grew louder just before he. When a station wagon with a married couple from Portland, Oregon ran out of gas just outside the ghost town, Charlie shared their food with them over the protests from Ruth who was not of a sharing nature. The husband was a big strong guy with lots of muscle but he was a bit short on good judgment and logical thought. His name was Tom and his wife Joanne called him "Tommy" with a look of sheer devotion and deep-seated love.Tom was a handsome devil and Charlie could see Natalia was smitten with. The last was an utterly idiotic question, since the AI had already said she was in a medtube, but it was force of habit."An apparent anti-Confederacy sympathizer car-bombed the testing center she was stationed at. Although injured by the blast, she came through the transporter before suffering severe or lethal damage. The test center itself was utterly destroyed."Justin had a horrifying thought and his stomach clenched in a knot. "Was the bombing due to my killing those four men?" he asked in a.