”Just fucking great.My stomach started trying to start on an ulcer, but the nanites wouldn’t let it.Fucking nanites.For our many sins, Jerry and I...had the questionable pleasure of writing up a tactical plan for our small portion of the upcoming fight.The Navy AI’s were a great help (at least) with that task. Tables of organization and equipment were generated instantly (Woo hoo! No Excel!). Training schedules were generated. Gant charts were created to arrange training schedules and schedule. She had not shown her face, or given out her name or where she lived. It had been easy setting up a screen name to use as she finally logged on, almost immediately being hit upon, although using a name like "Big-Boobs" had invited it. Within moments, she was flooded with invitations from men (and even one woman) to turn her cam on ... and allow them to see her, as she accepted their invitations to watch them. Once she had managed to figure it all out, she had sat back, watching three different. By this point, there was no holding back. I aimed for her and with one swift motion, jammed it into her cunt in one, hard thrust. This caused her to bite her lower lip and try to push me out with her thighs. But she just didn’t have the strength to get me out of her. She felt exquisite, like a soft glove around me. I pulled out most of the way and then slammed it back in to the hilt, causing her to give a short yelp.“Please mister. Stop this. I can’t believe this.” She babbled. I held my dick. She came over and I saw she was about 50,full figured with big tits,her face was so fucking sexy,big lips and decorated with the proverbial red dot on her forehead.He spoke to her in their native tongue and she looked at me and smiled.we got chatting and he asked if I like Indian food,who bloody doesn't I answered.he said that they would like to invite me home for a meal which I grabbed the offer in both hands and accepted.he said his wife will prepare a meal for us while we go for a drink.we.