I hear him groan. His hand is back on my nipple, flicking it, rubbing it. His other hand has reached down to the crotch of my jeans. I feel like they ...ust be soaked through with my juices. He rubs his hand roughly against them, I can feel the pressure through to my clit. oh god. My hands reach under his shirt again, clutching him tighter as I feel my knees going weak. His hand moves back up to my waistband and pops open the top button, then the second, the third... his hand slips easily past. She straddled the trembling trooper facing away from him, then holding his hot cock in one hand she lowered herself down onto the soldiers shaft until she had taken his entire length. The young trooper was also aware that this girl had only just been fucked by another older mounted trooper, his penis was now mixing around another troopers cum which he found very arousing. She put her hands on the young troopers silky lycra thighs to steady herself and then she began grinding away on top.. He then called out to Richard who was still on the balcony untying Claire to bring her in for a clean “Call the restaurant and tell them we will need a table for 4 at 9.”“Will do Dominus he said as he led his animal by the hair into the suite” then addressing Claire “get into the bathroom and go to the toilet…I will be there in a few minutes to give you a scrub, you filthy animal.”With that Claire hurried to the bathroom, eager to clean up and to get away from prying eyes and demanding. ”Cait shook her head, confused. She wasn’t really up to date with superweapon development..“Cait, your lack of imagination surprises me. I’m talking about extinction level event asteroids being propelled at extreme speed and precision.”“Mass drivers? That tech is theoretical.”“Is it?” Montague mused as he leaned back in his chair and sipped his wine.Cait’s mind raced. She knew that the tech was something that had been explored but development was abandoned. How would this band of rebels on some.