“I see you, Lady Colette,” he intoned in a deep, growling baritone.Colette refocused on the moment, taking the time to offer the guard a matching ...curtsy. “I see you, Grieger son of Garth,” she replied. The Veronomigan’s way of greeting each other always seemed odd to Colette- who could possibly overlook an eight foot tall man in full mail?- but she never said so to their faces. The giant guardsmen always treated her with respect, in spite of how they normally treated women, and she always. My husband so submissive, so compliant to my demands. "Please, baby, make me cum....I need it..MMMMMMMM...!" he moans as I continue to tongue fuck his ass and stroke his hard cock. "Please what... tell me....what are you going to do...if I let you cum... what are you going to do for me? I want to hear you, Michael, beg me to feed it to you!" Please, honey, please feed me.... Feed me my cum... make me eat it, OH! I want it so bad, make me eat my cum.... Please Kim make me swallow my own thick. He followed me slowly so I knew at this point he was looking to play also. I pulled back around to the same spot I was in earlier and he parked next to me. He got out of his car and walked over to mine. I putt the window down and we started to chat.He surprised me when he said right away, you looking to party and have a good time boy! I said yes of course. He looked to be about 75 years old and I really wanted him. He knew it too! He said what are you working with and said pull your cock out so. The lead guard shouted, "My leige we must get to the bridge, come quickly." Krasis nodded and stormed off to the bridge. Shira watched her mate march off and quickly dressed in her own leather war armor and followed him. "What in the name of the swarm is going on commander?!" Krasis shouted upon reaching the bridge. The human admiral in charge ran forward and kneeled. "My lord, it appears that a rebel landing vessel has managed to stowaway aboard our vessel. The men within that vessel have.