The report of the aliens being able to pierce our cloaking was very disturbing to us all, especially since we couldn't figure out how they were doing ...it. Somebody finally suggested that they might not be tracking us, but rather the hole in the background radiation that was generated by our cloaking. This was similar to the trick used by sonar operators to track submerged submarines that were so quiet that they could not be heard above the background noise. They seemed to create a "hole" in the. We want to enjoy this.“ I held my cock in my left hand and slowly began to move it up and down. After a few seconds I stopped, lifted my hand to my mouth and spit into it to get some lubrication, just like I did when I was by myself. And then I started up again. “Wow,“ Carole said. “Look at him get himself wet. He’s really into it.“ And that moment was the peak of my humiliation. I broke. But I didn’t stop, I couldn’t. I kept moving my hand up and down my cock; then I started going over the top. My littletirade had ticked her off enough that what she did was pull my ponytailup high on the back of my head - the way a girl wears her ponytail!When the waitress came up for our order, Denise ordered first. When itwas my turn to order, she looked at Denise and asked, "And what wouldyour daughter like this morning?" When Denise saw my reaction, and anticipated an outburst, she jumped inand replied, "I'm sorry, but she's not my daughter." Denise gave me agentle kick in the shin, and a glare. . no, I got it today, just for you, Lover." Oh, give me a minute, and I'll be right back." Okay big boy, but no longer. I'm ready for you tonight."I flew into the bathroom and stripped down and quickly washed my pits and crotch, so I wouldn't be sweaty for her and was out in less than a minute.I went to my bride and kissed her, much like the one from earlier this evening. From there I picked her up, carried her to the bed, and proceeded to act just like our second wedding night. I slowly and.