Then I kept fucking her. I could feel her hot juices leak out her pussy and cover my cock. I then felt a drop on my right foot. I smiled and looked...down to see her eyes closed. Her fucking big tits were slapping on her chest. I even slapped her big ass cheeks to hear her scream. I thought I might have a little control. But it was my first time; I lasted longer than I thought. I saw her eyes open very quickly and her mouth drop open. She said something but all I kept doing was pumping. During those days no one used to be there in my house from morning till evening which she was aware. She tried calling me that day evening and night but I ignored the calls and didn’t speak to her. The next morning messaged and asked me to pick her call. I picked and she said she was near my place and want to meet me. I was terrified about my neighbors noticing a girl coming to my place which is not a good idea. However, I got her in and she was very upset and was sorry for what happened. Then. "Is one of those girls the one you saved, Mark?"The girls had stopped running by this time and come back to stand in front of the house. Christine raised her hand, "I was the one in the van. Do you know Mark well?"The guy wearing the peace symbol shirt took this time to chime in, "Who cares what a damn mercenary says? I'm a conscientious objector to the war and I don't want anything to do with him."I looked at him hard then, "And just what did you do when it was time to register for the draft?. . enhancement... of military personnel. However, we have madesuccessful tests towards gender transformation as part of our pilotproject for the 57% Solution. Today you will witness one of thesetests to prove to you the feasibility of this project."I'm not a complete idiot. I finally realized what was happening and Ibegan to shout and squirm, but with the gag and the restraints, it musthave seemed like a pathetic performance of resistance."We have chosen for our subject a particularly average.