Nor did I. I got my prick out and started wanking seriously. Suddenly she pulled away and I watched as he brought himself off, creamy spunk spurting o...t of hisprick and landing on his chest. The sight of his spunk drove me frantic and I felt the release as my spunk shot out landing on the grass a couple of feet in front of me. Suddenly I felt self conscious and became aware that I was not alone.A young couple and an older man were watching them and me.Self-consciously I zipped up, but ten years. Phee just stared at me, with a strange look on her face.I don't even remember taking my robe or shorts off, but there I was lying on my back on my sister's bed. I was limp as a noodle, and that seemed to fascinate the girls as much as an erection did."It was hard," pointed out Frankie. "Why isn't it hard any more?" Kiss him," muttered Danni. "It'll get hard then."Denise turned her head to Danni."Look. We get it that you like him. We all like him. We've all liked him for years now. You want us. At the same time, the woman's heavy thigh forced its way between the cringing young blonde to salaciously pressure and massage with lewd, undulating movements the sensitively tender young vaginal lips and inner pink flesh of her soft, curl- sheltered young loins."Oh... oh dear God!" Jean gasped nauseously, breaking their kiss with a twist of her head when she felt the woman's hot, rough hands spreading the rounded ovals of her naked white buttocks apart to run a thick finger down through its. He was a WestHem Military Academy classmate of General Jackson's who had been a member of the MPG since its inception. In the WestHem marines he had risen to the rank of lieutenant in charge of a tank platoon and was a veteran of the bloody loss that was the Jupiter War. A personal friend of General Jackson's, he had started out his MPG career as commander of the 9th ACR and had worked his way to Eden commander in only five years. He had been in on the ultimate, secret goal of the MPG — the.