I smiled back, and improvised. I made a step forward, and kissed her. It was just a few seconds, our tongues swirling, fighting for the few remains of... Scott's cum. She broke the kiss, slapped me in the face, hard, and walked away.I sat down and closed my eyes. It was creamy, sweet, so warm. I savoured all I could taste, until there was nothing left. I imagined his cock in my mouth instead of hers, feeling his cum hit the back of my throat, filling my mouth with so much juice some would dribble. I had imagined hers as being a hairy triangle, like that of my previous college sweethearts and lovers. I inhaled deeply when I saw hers. Hers wasn’t close: she had a neatly trimmed. She noticed my staring and playfully threw out her chest to me. ‘I guess you do like this,’ she said across the water. Annalise turned around, toweling off her face. The bottoms of her bikini were soaked, her dark triangle showing through the fabric. I almost dropped my book at the sight. I noticed the water had. But Václav Havel assured him that regardless of what they might do to you, you would not talk.”“But how could he be so certain?” Karla asked, genuinely puzzled.“Because it would have destroyed the Resistance if you had,” she replied simply. “And since you are incapable of harming your people, he knew that no matter what might be done to you, you would not tell the Russians a thing.” She paused and then said very diffidently, “That’s why he was so pleased when I was selected for this crew.”“All. You are right of course. Still, you have a very skillful hand, fair enchantress of Mentrassanae.”Barely suppressing a smile, I redouble my efforts. His cock is thick and wide; making a very satisfying handful. He relaxes now, sits back contentedly, and looks down at my face.“May I touch you?” He asks tentatively.“Am I your property?”“Ah……no.”“Then you may not,” I whisper harshly.Admonished, he settles back, quietly content to move his hips up and down in opposition to my hand. He soon becomes.