"Do you want to touch it?" His gaze was inviting. I reached out and felt it. It was hard but the skin around it was soft and it felt nice as I stroked... it with my hand. pre cum was coming out of the tiny slit and I reached out my tongue and liked it. It was salty but felt good in my parched mouth. He gasped. "Do you want to suck it?" "Um... It looks so big! Are you sure I could fit it?" He watched my face and then reached out and grabbed at my waist and brought me closer to him. "I'll show you,. It’s all your fault Preston . If you would have just placed it inside of me… Oh, God! She again began grinding her hips. “Please, it can not possible get any wetter. I need you inside me.” She pulled her foot toward herself and collected her bearings and mounted me again. She held my dick against her swollen lips and placed it right at her opening. “I’m going to count to three and on my one push toward me.” “I don’t want to hurt you.” “Three….Two…,” Helena exhaled. “One.” With that. Now, looking atthe reality in Haltdoor and, especially, at those documents, I realizedthat the fall hadn't been so severe in that part of the world, or maybethis was already a sign of recovery. I started wondering what else wouldI find in my journey. Was it possible that something of the old glorydays of mankind still existed somewhere?We collected Thomasz' belongings and returned to Illana's home. Idiscussed with the Monks my next trip to SansB, believing that Thomaszwould be happy to stay in. This ship was not strictly a submarine, but had been developed with an eye toward similar tactics as for its blue-water counterpart: be stealthy, stand off, blow the enemy to smithereens with long steel cigars of death, slink away to fight again another day, lather, rinse, repeat.Before he'd been picked up, he'd not dared dream of being a grand warrior like his ancestor, as his family still had the distaste of the war that had followed the Great War in their mouths. His ancestor had fought.