“Emma,” she says, “I think I know what he wants.”Emma grins at her, “Oh, I know exactly what he wants,” and then to me, “it’s OK, I wa...nt you to. I want to watch it.”And so, my heart beating hard, my vision swimming and tilting with the eroticism of the moment, I hear the words;“I want your nice, hard cock in my arse until you come. I love it.” And with her invitation still vibrating in my ears, she rotates, pivoting on her right knee, and presents to me her round arse cheeks, her glistening. He didn't even gruntas he came, he was as quiet as a mouse. I was stunned, Taylor saw thisand went, "OH MY," at which she grabbed me and took me into thebathroom. "Thanks so much for the help," she said as she washed off the sperm. "No problem, I wish lover boy would have given warning." What did you do?" she asked. "A little baby oil makes the process go smoother. They should be outcold now, just like good little boys who blow there load and fallasleep." Sure enough, they were."Let's leave" I. One of the Sectoids, his oversized skull glowing violet, lit from the inside, peered out from behind the wreckage and raised his arm, firing a bolt of plasma at Jünger. A brilliant green beam shot towards him, superheated gas smoking off its surface as it just barely missed him, striking the tree behind him and causing it to explode as the plasma vaporized the water inside. ‘Scheiße! Looks like they’re mind-melding,’ he observed. ‘Get into cover!’ ‘Raven, do you have a shot on them?’ radioed. How far are you willing to take this? his eyes seemed to ask. I was asking myself the same thing, all the while attempting to appear cool, composed.“Are you serious?” Christian asked, his voice almost a whisper. All his characteristic playfulness had long since gone, replaced by a sober earnestness. I did not answer. I could not find the words to do so.Finally he moved closer and leaned in toward me. For a second I wondered if he was going to kiss me and I didn’t know how I felt about that. But.