She’s been watching me like a hawk. She even orders for me!’ ‘Poor you. Having people who care enough to make you eat.’ ‘Yeah, it’s a real...hassle.’ She was glad they could joke about things again. ‘I do eat, you know. Voluntarily even.’ ‘I know, but I know you—ah—forget sometimes, shall we say. Like that time you went something like a day on a Snickers bar?’ ‘That doesn’t happen. Much. And the peanuts were protein.’ Brody laughed. ‘Okay, I give up. But the next time I see you, dinner will be. I smile at her and gently massage the perineum as I increase my tempo. Her kissing gets a bit more urgent as we continue our lovemaking.“I’m close again Dan, touch my clit,” She pleads as she starts humping herself on my cock.I pull my hand away from her asshole and rest my thumb between us and find her engorged clit. Her hips movement becomes erratic as she tries hard to find her release. Knowing I won’t be able to fuck her any faster in this position, I push her onto her back and move between. "Mmmmmmmmm, that was very hot, Pete," Samantha cooed as she reached up, taking her brother's hand and placing it over the naked roundedness of her right tit as she lay there underneath him, impaled on the length of the dick that had just fucked her. "Can I get you hard again, Pete, and then climb on top of your dick? I want to see what it's like to be on top and ride you like I was in the saddle," Samantha said as she felt her pussy clinch around the thickness of Pete's cock still spreading her. It was completely unauthorized and without warning. He was riding with a Washington National Guard helicopter and its crew. Basically, they blundered onto the line of Nez Percé vehicles just as they were crossing into Canada. I guess the pilot wanted to get a low and slow look at the situation. The lieutenant grabbed that moment to open fire. It was a perfect strafing run. He killed eight people riding in a canopy-covered pickup, and ruptured their gasoline tanks. It caught fire, trapped the.