”“Yeah, I know you. I know you better than you think I do.”“Yeah, what do you know, Mr. Smarty pants? Give me that joint.”“Careful, I’m ...warning you two hits and you’ll be zonkers.”“Cool it. I can handle it. Now tell me what do you know about me that I don’t know.”“I know how much you like it when I touch your thigh, like this.”“Hey, you said no funny business. Here, take this joint and stop touching me.”“You like it when I move my hand up your thigh like this, nice and slow.”“I said get your. “Why do you say that?”“They are all dead,” Sword Flavia said.“You killed them?”“Yes. This is a war, isn’t it? You call it the ‘War on Drugs,’ right?”Feeling dizzy, Colonel Byrd said, “Yes.”“Death is what happens to combatants on the losing side in a war. The Tobo Drug Cartel lost. They are now dead.”Pulling himself together, Colonel Byrd said, “I hate to tell you this, but one factory and one warehouse doesn’t mean the Tobo Drug Cartel has lost. You got a bunch of low level people. We’re after. My young dick was instantly hard and within seconds being alone in the house I was stroking to the vision of her tits. I came in seconds, cleaned up and headed out the door to the recreational center in our campus. I saw her many times over the next few weeks and she acted neighborly as usual. She was always friendly and we would talk about everyday things, mainly if I was ready for higher responsibilities. It became very uncomfortable for me to talk to her and it felt like she kept catching me. As I enter the head into you, you give let out a gasp of enthusiasm while waiting in anticipation of me putting all of my meat into you. I push about two more inches into that hot pussy of yours and then pull back until just the head is resting inside the folds of your pussy. I then begin to push more dick into you at a steady pace as you begin to gyrate your hips to meet me stroke for stroke. I lean forward and have your feet and ass facing me and the ceiling and start to really pound into.