Lets go! Vasquez shouted, grabbing my other arm and, together, he and Desiree half-carried and half-dragged me away from the golems. We didnt go fast.... There wasnt much that I could do. I opened my mouth, prepared to tell my wife to leave me, but she shot me a warning glance that said everything: I love you, and I am not leaving you behind to be torn apart. So I struggled to use my one good foot, trying to push us forward as they carried me. The other soldiers quickly outdistanced us, and the. Marlene held Monica in her arms, and as the tears trickled down her smooth cheeks, told her that she loved her over and over. The bond was solidified, the unspoken blessing was given, and the connection would never be broken. The emotions had taken their toll as we settled back into our seats with the growling of stomachs signaling their discontent. We treated Monica to an Italian dinner at one of our local haunts. Our first Christmas ended with our bellies filled with pasta, bread, coffee, and. Once again I am rewarded by your moans, your hips raising off the bed, your cock pushing back deeply into my mouth with your motions. Whimpering and drooling, I resume taking you with my sweet, hot mouth. Your breathing is fast, shallow, and a bit labored. I feel your hands again in my hair, holding the sides of my head as you pump and grind, taking control, fucking my mouth harder, deeper. I feel the telling tightening of your balls against my hand. I am moaning in desire, the need to taste. I closed the door behind me and sat down on the bed. I was trying to control my raging hard on so I wouldn't embarass myself."You okay there?" I heard, seeing Ashley in the doorway with a smirk."Oh, Yeah, I'm okay... Headache." I lied."I'm sure it's a headache. John it's okay, i felt it. But don't feel bad. I understand. It was flattering." She said as she said down next to me.I was speechless. As she sat down, she had an amazing, inviting look in her eyes. I leaned closer to her awkwardly, I.