Between all of them, they have over five hundred kills," Sue said as she listened to the bombers being launched on her earpiece."I know, and the Germa...n, damn what's his name? Herman I think it is, he has two hundred and seventy of them. But shooting down untrained Russian pilots, doesn't count," John said as he walked over to his chair and sat down.On the main viewer, fighter after fighter, burst from their launch tubes and started forming up into attack waves. While their counterparts, did the. Same old song and dance, every single time. Two hours, four drinks, 13 blocks, and endless amounts of flirting later, we were at the apartment of mister rich ass business man (formerly known as tall dark and sexy). Specifically, I was in the elevator of a very nice building, heading up to an 11th floor suite, while the man in question shoved his hands none too lightly over my thighs and breasts and threw his tongue down my throat. Now, don’t get me wrong, it wasn’t that he was a bad kisser, it. He slide back and forth and it hurt a little because of no lube. He must of read my mind because he spit on his cock, which made for good lube. I learned something new that day, spit equals lube. With his spit all over my ass and him rubbing in between my ass checks my cock was so hard and was leaking pre-cum all over. His cock felt so good so I asked him how it felt and he said really good. I asked him if it felt like what he thought it would and he said better than what he thought. He said. .. oh god yes I'm cumming". It's hard to describe how strong Judy came or how wet she was ... my face looked like a glazed doughnut. After her orgasm subsided she pulled me up to her face and began kissing me tasting her own pussy. "Do you like my pussy ... do you want to fuck it and fill it with cum?" My cock was so hard I could cut diamonds with it. Judy was so wet I went balls-deep the instant it went in. She wrapped her legs around me and began slowly milking my cock and gently humping me..