”“Troopers are now moving to their assigned craft,” the harsh monotone of the AI informed us.“Guess we’d better head for ours,” Gust repli...d.“Yes, sir. All is prepared,” I nodded, feeling a knot growing in my stomach.The command landing craft was a wonder of Imperial tech with command and control interfaces for the five Communication Officers seated there. They were keeping tabs on what was going on with the various Regiments under our direct control. Also on board were the specialists I’d. Ta para sceen re pura famaily thile. Maa ku tuka genhuthila Budha ta jhia ku nangla kari kolo re basei doodha ku doluthila. Dijana basi dekhadekhi hauthile. Ame khata upare suieee daladali hauthilu. Mu sabu cd dekhithili. Stree Anu ku nua lathila. Mu kahili Ama daddy mani bi huanti. Mu dekhichi cd dekhibu. Mote aneila. Believe kari parunathila. Mu kahili dekha. Cd change kali. Daddy sambalpura ru asithanti. Mu janichi sedina bou ku baapa genhibe. Mu camera luchei fitting karithili. Ratire khai. He mashes his tongue against her mouth, tasting her as his hand squeezes her neck harder her breathing coming in short rasps. Releasing her, she wheezes. He laughs as he reaches down and lifts her skirt hem a bit, his hands sliding under as he hears her whimper again. Running his cold hands up the back of her thighs he feels the curve of her buttocks as his hands slide up, her whimper growing in volume as he cups her ass, squeezing the cheeks hard he kneads them with his hands, as she squirms. My head bobbed over the cop's dick and my hand pumped his granite shaft as I worked furiously to make him cum. I wanted more of his cream and he knew it.''You're husband is quite a cock sucker,'' the cop said to Janice and all she could do is moan. Her lust had overwhelmed her as she furiously rubbed her engorged clit with her left hand while her right hand stroked and squeezed my cock.''I'm getting close,'' the cop grunted as I massaged his balls with my free hand. ''You want to drink my seed.