I thrust hard and fast. I want to take my time. To savor this. But it just felt so incredible to be in her. I hammered her silky cunt. My crotch smack...ed into her rump over and over again. Her ass jiggled for a brief moment before freezing in place, frozen time capturing the rippling waves of impact crossing her flesh.I shuddered, entranced by the sight for several strokes as I watched my crotch smacking against her ass. Each impact set her flesh to moving before time froze it in place. It was. I didn’t pull out, I just stopped thrusting. We kissed some more and then I moved down and started kissing her tits. In her condition, drunk, she loves having her tits kissed and sucked. Sober she hates her tits. In cold weather she complains about them being cold and hates that her big nipples get hard and show. Nipples almost an inch long are hard to hide. In hot weather she complains about the sweat underneath her boobs and says they are heavy and uncomfortable. Every summer she complains. " No, you're not, but you don't understand as much as you think. I lost six Paracops, Tanda Havra, plus two of your university co-workers. We found that the man in Zarthan had been stealing money and faking his spy reports. The man in charge at Outpost had malfunctioning equipment he didn't wish to report."At the time, in my arrogance, I was satisfied with that. It's taken two years for me to realize, like Alros of Zarthan, I was too hasty in my judgments. Now, I've put two hundred of my finest. "He brought this one." She handed the photo back to Kira. "I guess he knew."The guards helped Daisy into the dress. It was low cut, sleeveless, and short, a flowing bright red material that clung to her body and showed off every curve. "We're going to have to leave her barefoot. She could hardly walk after Fat Ron got through with her." It was true. Daisy wasn't sure if it was the electric shocks or the hard fucking but her legs were still like rubber.Daisy looked at Kira. The woman was all.