.. bomblets packed with ball-bearings to explode underneath them and kill them,” I said thoughtfully.“Like our explosive charges?”“Needs to be... a lot smaller and a lot less powerful, otherwise we might destroy something critical and blow the ship up,” I chuckled.“Plus we don’t have a lot of ball-bearings either.”“Doesn’t have to be ball-bearings, just something like the pellets and a detonator.”“We have got pellets,” Flinn, who had been listening in, added.“We have?”“Yes, in the stores.”“Can I. Then she began to apply pressure.De Sade moaned in pain. His hands fluttered about at his sides and his feet drummed against the floor.“Clean up the mess you made… with your tongue. When that is done, I have a larger task for you to attend. A shipment of slaves is scheduled to be loaded for delivery tomorrow. Your mistress desires that you escort the cargo to ensure prompt delivery. Once that is done, you will present a message and a bag of coins for me at a certain shop where you will. Maine usko apni aagosh mein liya hua tha, aur woh mera stann choos raha tha. Fir usne apna ek hath meri jaangho mein daal diya, aur meri chut ko ragadne lag gaya. Aahh! Kitna maza aa raha tha.Suhaane mausam mein kisi mard ki baahon mein jaane ka maza hi kuch aur hota hai. Fir maine apni leggings neeche ki, aur panty bhi nikaal di. Ab main uske saamne aadhi nangi thi. Woh meri jaangho ko kiss karne laga.Maine apni jaanghe kholi, aur chut par hath rakh kar uske muh ko khol diya. Woh meri chut ko. “Don’t stop what? Tell me what you want?” Pleadingly she responds, “Put them back in me.” Her hips are slowly gyrating, grinding into my hard-on. I so want to fuck her right now. I tease some more. “Put what, where? Tell me, my little slut.” At the mention of being called a slut she groans louder, lurching forward, forcing herself onto the fingers that play with her clit. “Your fingers. Put them back in my pussy. Please.” Wow! I did not expect that reaction. I briefly suck on those lucky.