Chapter 445

• Eventually Calara's laden tummy had deflated and Alyssa rose from between the Latina's thighs, her cheeks bulging. She moved forward on to the sofa so she was kneeling astride the blissed out brunette and cupped her face in her hands, as she leaned in for a kiss. John could see Calara's throat move as she greedily swallowed the mouthful of cum Alyssa had just passed to her.
• "Was the Commander ready for that?" Alyssa asked him with a lazy, well satisfied smile on her face.
• John laughed good naturedly. "No honey, you're full of surprises!" he grinned.