"I'm sorry to disrupt you Commander but Captain General Kelly of Virginia is here to meet with you." "What? Meet couple as in he's here person?!“ Murph asked, confused. "Did you summon Virginia for something?" he shouted to CGB from the doorway. Looking up from Morgan, his face twisted in return, "No." Murph frowned pulling on some pants, "I'll go see what he wants." Unlatching the cushioned frame; CGB freed Morgan's head and hands, lifting her up into his arms. He kissed her lips tenderly as he carried her over to the bed, laying her down onto her back. "Why fight us all this time Kitty? You could have told me you were a Dove. You can tell me anything." She whimpered softly, utterly exhausted and defeated. She didn't know what to believe anymore, she expected them to tear her apart once they found out she was a Dove. Instead, they actually stopped interrogating her and took her out of that fucking contraption. CGB was angry with himself for not seeing what was so obvious from the start. He was so blinded by his lust for her that he ignored all the clear signs presented to him. He wasn't angry with her though, he never really could be. "I don't believe you," she whispered. She hated how he toyed with her emotions, as if he had a compassionate bone in his entire fucking body. "No?" he asked, tilting his head down to her. He knelt between her open legs, running his fingers down her torso to her bare pussy. "You don't Big sex Dick think you can tell me anything?" He leaned down to her sensitive dusky pink nipples and took one into his fuck mouth. They were still raw from his attention this morning so he made sure to use his tongue to soothe them over, circling each teat gently. She moaned, raising her chest up to meet big cock his lips. She hated how badly her body needed him; how he used his hands, lips and cock to expertly strum her towards a long overdue release. "I know I can't tell you anything," she groaned, pulling away from him again. She was fighting herself just as much as she was fighting him. He took both of her heavy breasts in his hands again and continued suckling and kissing her dick nipples. "You will see…," he whispered. "Just how much we care for you." She didn't have the energy to fight him, her body and mind were both completely spent. Kissing her softly, his hands wandered down to her shapely hips, lifting them up to meet his own. Her body was flushed pink and damp from sweat, she looked exhausted and vulnerable. Two beds. Now she felt him grabbing her knees and couple turning her over, and she thought he must be letting her go, although she secretly hoped he would never stop fucking her. I think we are beyond worrying about pokies!" He kept letting me slide big cock further and further down; all the time his cock going deeper and deeper inside me. I was starting to wonder if it would appear if I opened my mouth. “Morning Jerry.” He said, “Where is that lovely wife of yours?” The guy working on my left tit knew how to pleasure me best, but the other guy wasn’t that bad. Big Dick Was I that much of a pervert that I wanted all those nubile schoolgirls sex loving me? I had to ask Mary about the secrets that had been revealed to my mother. She gasped and groaned beneath me. She held fuck my dick tight in her wonderful snatch. It should not have been erotic but for me, a young woman, I imagined him stripped of that cloth, revealing a deprived penis which I would anoint with my lips, lick with my tongue, work my feminine magic on his body until he was alive, erect, dripping with pre-cum and my body ready to stir him to a religious experience…me leaping on the cross, grasping his shoulders, lifting to dick position and my legs embracing that body, looking down at his hard cock in full display between my legs, lunging my cunt onto his hard cock…Him mumbling: “Forgive me Father…but she knows what to do.” Feeling him enter my wet body, churning me, holding Him tight and then His ejaculation and His spiritual sperm oozing from my hot cunt. "I'm sorry, but I should have told you to cover your teeth and not let them grind against my cock; especially the tender plum shaped head.”