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Chapter 22 by JonTheMan JonTheMan

What does the morning bring?

More sucking, and some teasing on the highway.

Norfolk was having a wonderful dream about Druuna sucking him off, and as a nagging sensation started to wake him from his slumber, he looked down to see the even better reality of the raven haired vixen doing the exact same thing. Druuna pulled her lips off him long enough to give him a perky "Good morning!" before sinking back down onto his meaty pole.

"It is. It really is." thought Norfolk to himself happily.

Druuna continued to fellate him expertly for a little while, her cute bubble butt sticking out of the tent, towards any lucky passer by who might want to have a look. It wasn't too long before Norfolk gave her a creamy reward for her oral work. As Druuna gulped down her morning milkshake, she happily thought how she might get her earlier wish to have his cock every morning for breakfast.

The pair hastily packed up the camp and started riding out on the wagon again. Though her gear was in the back, Druuna 'forgot' to put her clothes on, and Norfolk was not going to be the one to remind her. Wordlessly, she unzipped Norfolk and fished him out bringing him back to life with her tender tongue. Truthfully, Druuna had gotten a bit of an exhibitionist thrill from her experience with Harlan yesterday, and was very eager to recreate it, knowing it would be far more thrilling showcasing her submission to a much more powerful man, who she actually rather liked. Her sense of dignity and propriety was giving away completely to her bottomless sexual desire. Druuna opened her legs wide as she started to play with herself, eager to coax comments from spectators.

It was about thirty minutes or so of bliss for Druuna before her sucking was interrupted by a loud "HALT!"

Druuna looked up to see a fair-skinned blond woman with a rifle slung across her back, garbed in practical military fatigues that appeared to be emblazoned with some sort of crest. The woman continued speaking, her cheeks clearly flushed red with embarrassment.

"I am Sergeant Clara Williamson from the New Georgetown militia and I must say this is quite a lewd display! New Georgetown is one of the few great preserves of civilization in this barren land, and this perverted exhibitionism will not be tolerated in her territory!"

Druuna found the angry little Sergeant just adorable! Here was this this very young woman, more than a couple years Druuna's junior fuming like an overheated teapot. It was even more enticing that Clara had long silky blonde hair, and the evidence of a pair of pert breasts and full hips under those bulky clothes. It was everything Druuna could do to stop from jumping off the cart and pouncing right on top of her. She locked eyes with Clara, giving Norfolk's vast member a long, tender lick.

"You're pretty cute honey, but I know your type. You're mad, but you wouldn't shoot someone over something like this."

Clara, feeling insulted, pulled her rifle over her shoulder with incredible speed and pointed it at the debauched couple.

"You want a bet on that, you wanton jezebel?!”

Norfolk was surprised at how quick Clara was. She was too fast for him to reach his guns himself (it didn't help how Druuna was distracting him). He looked down at Druuna, using his dick like a prop in this dangerous game. He hoped she knew what she was doing.

"Aw, I'm a jezebel now? How quaint. What's the matter? Are you jealous of me?"

Druuna punctuated her point by stroking Norfolk's long ebony rod.

"...or are you jealous of him?"

Druuna spread her pussy wide so the young woman could take a good view of her sex, a drop of her feminine dew leaking onto the cart as she did so.

Clara's eyes tightened and her teeth clenched with rage and Norfolk could clearly see her finger tightening on the trigger. Druuna continued her dangerous gambit.

“Hmm. Maybe it's both? You're sweet, honey, so I tell you what. Why don't you just drop that gun you've got pointed at us, lose those clothes, and join in? I'm telling you, sweetheart, there's nothing like the feeling of the warm sun on your bare pussy while you suck on a nice big dick."

Druuna illustrated her point as she started to suck the side of Norfolk's shaft up and down, making it glisten with her saliva.

Clara looked on at the whole scene, her body clearly shaking. Norfolk prayed it wasn't with anger, else his number might be up. Clara's lips quivered as she responded to Druuna.

How does Clara respond?

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