I laid down on her, placed my mouth on her pussy and tongued her love hole while constantly playing with her clit.Ishani bucked her hips and raised th...m high, her pussy pressed against my mouth. She opened her thighs wide and held my face between them, continuously thrusting her pelvis to my mouth.My tongue was now half inside her wet and hot pussy. I moved my hand behind her, grabbed her ass, parted them, slipped one finger into her ass crack and then into her butt hole. Ishani screamed as my. If I have to serve one day, I want to serve under you.”“I prefer women under me.” They laughed again and headed to the showers. “That’s a pretty little blonde piece you landed out there. Looks like a real tiger. Of course, Rache is like that, too. Great shape, tight as a glove, and ready any time.”“Sounds like wedding bells.”“Yeah. I figure when I get the silver bar, she’ll get silver bells. Promotion for both of us.”“So, what’s the word on that situation in Kenya? Are we going to get involved. When he allowed his anger to be in control, hewould stoop to anything to win. Doug did not like that new fact he learntabout himself. The dirty player knew that attacking his better half,instead of staying on point was a way to get her off track. His loyalopposition being off kilter made it easier for him to win the argument.Helen smiled. "Doug, it is fine that you called me a bitch in the heat ofthe moment. Plus, face the fact; you are married to a bitch. I am not agood person, never was. You. No sounds, suddenly, from behind their parent's door, and in the brief quiet the girls caught themselves gasping in the still of the dark hallway. They heard whispers, their daddy's, telling, to mommy, then, no less shattering than the spanking, their mother's voice in the grave groan of penetration where it always hurt, if even a little; the girls were new, it would be a lot.They then began overhearing themselves referred to, breathlessly, by their mother, each in succession:" -... you gonna.