I glanced at the hard-leather case. "High-quality military grade optics are priceless. We'll not see its match in our lifetimes." "Exactly. Being able to see further with small more clarity than the other guy is a big plus in the game of survival." The Commander snapped the lid of the case closed. Karma, if we are to believe such nonsense, is the universe's way of keeping score. As we sow, so shall we reap; an old and new testament theology with a Hindu flavor. "Maybe. Maybe not." I lowered my glasses and reached for a smoke. "Fitzwater hates same-sex lovers. He’s a jerk who gets off violating bisexual women. He’s earned the right to retribution.” I chuckled at the erections the men were growing. “His mind must be a mess; his homophobic hand welded to the prick of his gay-bashing buddy. Those boys can’t move without stroking each other. Poetic justice in a daisy chain of mutual involuntary masturbation," she laughed. Sheila played with words like a cat with a mouse before breaking into a modified teen off-key rendition of the old classic by the Police: "Every move you tight make, every step you take, he'll be wanking you.” “I would love to be a fly on the wall when they return home and try to explain how they came to be as they are," the Commander mused without joy. "Crap like that makes me embarrassed to be a man. They're traitors to their sex," I said. Sheila hugged my shoulder. "They were more true to their chromosomes than you are to yours." "Since our mothers swung down from the trees, we've lived amateur in a world where the male spreads his seed at will. 'No' was never an option for the females of our species. At least not until petite we evolved. I held in the hilt of her for this wondrous moment, letting the heat of her cunt bathe my dick. “This… thing is not me. It was growing inside amateur my womb, and now it…” Both were very excited to be working small in the same building let alone the same city. He liked working with money. I did not. If you enjoy this story, you tight can get all the news about my writing at AllTheseRoadworks.com She pulled on one, but they both would move together. She got up and once again he held the door open for her. When she ascended the steps, she made eye contact with me, and a subtle smile creased her lips. He stepped petite back and let her out. He closed the door behind him. Maya was making a lot of noise, moaning, and just repeating “oh fuck me, oh my god, fuck me, fuck me” over and over. It had been added onto the house at some point. I know Stephen is about to cum.� She felt Joe grab her shoulders arching her back again as he pushed himself all the way into her, filling her ass with his cum. ……. Jenny turned herself around to watch me as she pumped her ass on my teen cock.