This time her throat was a bit more accommodating. She felt like it went down easier, her hand flipping her hair to one side. Her mouth worked harder then she ever had before. Wanting and needing him to cum. Not strictly for the sake of survivial this time.Sirens whooped in the distance. However she focused on her task in hand.She felt the member getting closer. Getting hotter and throbbing faster. She felt it lifting in her mouth. Shoving it down her throat. Her shorts and panties around her ankles like shackles. Suddenly her eyes popped open as the member exploded down her throat. She pulled herself away from the member coughing up a large amount of thick cum. The member exploding again hitting her chest and breasts in a thick stream.She fell back trying to swallow and cough. The thick streams on her chest slowly running down her breasts and nipples. Jason stood in a daze his mind blank.She started gasping scambling to pull up her shorts and panties. She stood up just to fall back. That may be OK if it’s in your car, but ours is exposed to extremes of temperature and humidity that kill it quickly. I was standing in a clearing with a clear view of the sky and I couldn’t lock on to even a single satellite. Our satellite phone was no better. I’d call the office to complain but the idiot bean counters would probably just bitch back at me about the phone charges and I’d get nowhere. I turned to my partner, Dr. Michael Sullivan, ‘Mike! I can’t get even a single fucking satellite lock on this fucking thing.’ ‘Really, David,’ he replied calmly in his Irish brogue, ‘all that swearing accomplishes nothing. If we wait here until dark we can get a star shoot. That’ll at least help with our latitude. The rest we can do by dead reckoning.’ ‘Yeah, that’s great, but why am I carrying all this stuff if we can’t use it? It’s typical bean counter bullshit. If I have to go out next time with this piece of …I’ll quit and go to work for the competition.’ We had been trekking on foot.
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