Edward Snowden can't fap : Part 2 Revenge of the Ghost Load

>the drone held herself above the rest of your shaft, only allowing the tip to enter
>she shifts her hips from one side to another, moving your wang around like a joy stick
>you really wanted her to get off of you
>she had followed you all day
>maximum creeping
"Anon. My mission was to monitor you. I have done that for 26 days. As of 18 hours ago, I believe I've developed nonplatonic feelings for you."
>"get off of me. Please." "Anon. I desire your body"
>"It isnt ready! Get off of me!
"Im sorry Anon. The choice is not yours to make"
>freak out, try to push her off of you
>her hooved grip is unbreakable
>her wings swivel and point downwards, the engine start
>she slams down with the force of a speeding freight train
>fully inside, you can feel her inner components working
>dronepone is short of breath, she sits down on your shaft doing nothing for several moments before getting up off if you slowly
>you almost bust a nut
>you were anon, and had slept with many women
>but drone, drone was superior
>she begins her descent back down your member, the feeling of drone made you shiver
>she starts to move up and down at a faster rate
>you still try to get her off of you only to be pinned completely by one of her forelegs
"Anon. I'm reaching a culmination point. I trust you are as well."
>her breathing is heavy and rapid
>she leans into you, breathing on you face.
>her breath is warm, slightly humid and faintly smelled of mint
>she starts convulsing ontop of you
>you feel your groin suddenly get wet all of a sudden
>at that same moment, drone locks lips with you
>at this point, you are done trying to get her off of you, you vigorously join her in the kissu
>she pulls off as you explode all over yourself
>drone moves into a 69 position above you
>plants her sticky plot on your face
>she starts licking your spunk off of you
>you return the favor, cleaning out her slit with your tongue, and her rear exhaust vent
>you are rewarded with a gasp