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  • As she took each step with care, feeling the coarse sand as it pressed between her clawed toes, she turned her mind to that of her prey, trying to see thing from her point of view, but the more she tried to make sense of it the less it did. If the stories she had heard of these unique marines were to be believed they were fierce warriors, fanatic to the human cause and fearless. Yet this one had fled. If a coward then a strong, intelligent one, but that notion didn’t feel right. It felt like she was missing something critical, some information that would make everything just fall cute into place. As time passed and the distance grew the non-ambient scents in the air from the battleground and the camp grew thinner and thinner leaving only one. The smell of human sweat and metal, no matter how faint, was like a beacon to Lysera’s senses and it allowed her to pick up her pace, gaining confidence until she was as a steady run, her feet pounding the sand as she no longer had to follow the prints in the sand, having only to stop on occasion to re-scent her prey. The human had travelled fast but had so far made easy game in the hunt, her tracks easy to follow and Lysera, though moving fast herself, relying on the fire burning within to provide her with old strength and stamina she didn’t yet push herself to her limits. She was unsure at which point she would catch up with the human and it wouldn’t do to arrive out of breath and off guard. As the shadows of the planets long twilight began to set in, casting the world in an eerie red light haze the planets duel moons began to rise and Lysera found herself slowing. Over the last couple of kilometres the ground to either side of her had begun to rise and close in, what had been a low valley when she had entered was fast young becoming an increasingly narrow gulch, the cliff walls stretching out above her in what for her would be a challenging climb and for a human an impossibility. Lysera came to a stop at a point where the gulch narrowed further, her breathing controlled despite the lengths at which she had been running, her instincts giving her pause. The human’s scent was thick here, recent porn and alluring in its baseness, no perfumes or masks, just her prey, tired from a long run, seeking shelter from the sands as night approached. Taking a step forward Lysera put a hand on the Lancer strapped to her back and she remembered her Seconds words, to be wary of the sands. She had no doubt her Second had been cautioning her not to forget about the planets unpredictable sandstorms, but even though none were in the air that she could sense, she hesitated, feeling uncharacteristically uncertain. The smell and sense of her prey so close fed the fire in her and it commanded she finish the chase, take the human while she was tired and unprepared, find a quiet spot sheltered away from the world and claim her prize. The fire drove her forward another few steps but again something in her mind held her back. Frustrated and eager to claim her spoils it took a conscious effort of reality willpower to force the fire to subside, something many others, even of her rank would struggle to do when the climax of the blowjob hunt felt so close at hand. As the fire subsided Lysera felt a little weariness settle into her limbs. It had been a long run and a long day even before that. She turned her mind from thoughts of taking what was hers and instead tried to figure out what had put her senses on edge. “I wish I had a futa-sister!” His father, Henry, was at the helm, while his blowjob two older sisters, Beatrice and Amelia, sat at the stern chatting, each with an umbrella toped cocktail in her hand. One evening l was sitting watching TV with Robert and Silvia when she announced it was my bedtime then took me by the hand to the bathroom where l was stripped and washed, next taken to my room laid on the bed and that evenings kiss was on the young lips l felt Silvia’s hand grip my cock to start wanking me then she whispered because l went to bed with no trouble l deserved a special good night kiss, her mouth covered the head of my cock to start sucking me, her tongue flicked over the tip of my cock all the time she was vigorously wanking my shaft, since this was the first time l had ever had someone suck my cock l lost control straight away lifted my hips and emptied what felt like the entire contents of my balls straight into Silvia’s mouth and as load after load of creamy spunk shot into porn her mouth l could hear her gulping it old down swallowing the lot, when l could shoot no more spunk she licked and sucked my cock clean then softly said l tasted sweet, kissed me and left. "Yes! She was experiencing one orgasm after another which repeatedly interrupted her story but when I realized what she said I stopped tongue lashing her clit to say, "That's how you learned to swallow? It ran over my stockings and half way to my knee. If I wasn’t so horny, I would gag. I spread my legs slightly to run my fingers over my clit and hole. It wasn't until I noticed the reality thick white cum from her wet hole being left along the shaft with each stroke that I felt like I was going to cum inside her tight pink motherly pussy. Other than that, I mostly masturbated fantasizing about girls so I didn't read too much in to it and I didn't think I was gay. A Very Elite College for Girls Only a very few, selected victims were being permitted to make their own way to the remote valley while the majority were simply instructed to remain at home and wait for orders. It seemed to flick and flop on its own accord. I said that is fine with me. I said not to be a downer but you know this is just fun times, I am married. I groaned, my pussy clenching at the cute wicked heat that surged through me. “I had to be perfect.