I wasn’t the only one looking around in confusion. Baldy shoved Chloe’s victim aside so he could take precise aim, and the new, bloodied guard dove over Natashya’s prone form and on top of Leader’s body, scrambling for sidearm with his remaining functional arm. “Em,” I said, “what day is it?” I don’t know why I asked her as if hadn’t known. Without breaking pace, she continued plunging down on my cock, and I felt the mushroom head continually squeeze a little more into her throat. The reporter wasn’t in the mood to shut his mouth, so we bought the paper and buried the story.”
“Jesus,” I muttered. Her shoulders were stooped, and her face appeared grave. Pick him up! “I think there’s more of it than when we first met.”
We grew quiet, listening to the faint hum of the plane engines as we soared through the air, half of us beaten, shot, or both. I felt her perky breasts brush my chest as she brought her nose to mine and brushed it affectionately.
