I know them, your men wouldn't last long at all." The voice told him. Trent and William were reaching for their guns when they were shocked to see an average height, well-muscled man. "Just who in the hell are you?" The oral man held out his hand as he stated. "Captain, David Greeson of the Imperial special forces." Shaking both men's hands they both looked at each other shocked. "How big cock in the hell did you get in here? We have watches posted all over the place." William replied. blonde Here Greeson smirked a bit, "They aren't nearly as good as I am. So, as I said let me and my squad go. Those are from a sect that we THOUGHT we had defeated." Trent was also smirking as he drew his gun, then was shocked as it was suddenly in the hand of the Greeson person. He started to say something when he realized what the young man had said. "Imperial special forces? Then the emperor is aware of our situation?" When Greeson nodded he continued. "Then the Emperor is here?" Greeson took a deep breath as he stated, "Well not here on the planet. It seems that he interracial had to get married, so he sucking went back to the Imperial home world. The rest of us are here to aid you as much as we can." William watched the whole conversation still not completely convinced. "How are we to know that you aren't just a plant by this supposed sect? I for one..." William was suddenly a foot off the floor. "I am in no way an evil, glory seeking ass! Do not make the mistake thinking we are like them." Dropping William with a thud, Greeson slightly growled then said, "If we were, you'd all have been dead at least thirty minutes ago." William adjusted his clothes as he nodded his agreement. "I apologize I..." Greeson held up his hand to stop William. I turned my face opposite big cock to the road and started fixing the sari. She blonde let out a gasp of surprise and held me down as she adjusted. “Yep,” I said. She sat down hard on my face, sucking reaching back with her free hand to grab my hair and jam my oral face deeper into her cunt. I stared up at him, wobbling on my heels. Another wave of spasms gripped her. interracial I knew he had positioned himself for the most erotic experience possible, and Brittany just tagged along for the ride. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. “Yes, boss, it’s on me,” I answered, still surprised at the sudden request. Jason and Nicole double team me. I dish it to Donny who panics and tosses it up.