She is long of limb and of hair, buxom, and has a perfect complexion, which is lightly and evenly tanned. She bought me for a few coppers as I danced ...aked on the block in a slave market somewhere a little while ago.She uses me for her pleasures, sometimes tying me to an ornamental grille in her bedroom when she makes love with her free lovers, because she knows this torments me emotionally, to see her give herself completely to them, as she never gives herself to me. She sometimes hands me to. My pussy cannot live without you.” I lean all the way up and sit with her in my arms while my arms wrap around her body to hold her against me as I kiss her again. “Your pussy can’t live without me or you can’t live without getting fucked like this again?” She smiles and giggles while kissing me and softly riding my still buried dick. “What’s the difference?” We both laugh softly until her riding causes my dick to slam against her cervix again, making us both groan. Instead of immediately. We stayed connected.We were about to leave when Mary/Fran called. She was sensing a telepathic life form. She wanted us to stay put until she got there. I knew Mary/Fran had a reason. She wanted to improve our fire wall. She reminded us of Sofia. Bob M. and Mary/Fran landed their Soyuz right behind us. We used our docking ports as air locks.Mary/Fran brought us some secret weapons the Russians had been working on before connection. They were hand-held high-powered lasers.Mary/Fran also gave. "Counterfeiting a CAP card always seems to travel in company with other offenses," SSG French mused aloud. "I figure I'm looking at six counts of fraud..." he continued, eyeing the girls.Dee Dee Whitaker frowned. "What's going on? Why did you break Duane's card?"Marissa Skomp tossed her blonde ponytail angrily. "We've been had, Dee Dee! Duane lied to us!" What?" Dee Dee turned to glare at Duane. The other four girls started murmuring among themselves.CPL Potter nodded. "Duane lied to you,.