Yeah, I could do it. I started kissing her cheeks and teasing her crack with my tongue. Such soft skin and shapely cheeks. Mom was in her early fortie... but her ass was like a teens. I put my hands on her cheeks and spread them, eyeing her little brown hole. Could I do it? Stick my tongue up my mom's asshole? I acted without thinking, sticking out my tongue and licking her brown hole. "MMM, yeah, oh yea, thats it Bobby." The taste was a little odd, but I liked it! I pushed my face into her ass. I quickly dismissed any qualms that crept into my consciousness.The rule was the biggest rack on a legally tagged buck. I qualified. Besides, I had never come close to winning the pool before. This was my time!I decided to return the few miles to my house to clean up and change my clothes. No matter how many times I worked on deer, I couldn't do it without getting blood on my shirt and jeans. I tossed the deer into the truck and headed home. My tags were full and I suddenly had no reason to be. "I was beginning to think there were no concubines on this rock."The final sentence was full of lust. I stumbled a bit in shock hearing the man, but the other one put out a hand. "Belay that corporal. You know as well as I do that another citizen's concubines are off limits unless both parties agree and I haven't heard any agreement from Private Rabb." You won't, either," James whispered directly into my ear. I looked over at the second marine. It was the same bald man I had seen in the. .”“Don’t answer that,” Ashley retorted, feeling various eyes on her.“Let me sweeten the deal...”Ashley sighed.“Go on, sir.”“These are my clients for a big case coming up. If you scratch our back, I will scratch yours. You’ll be my special assistant for this case,” Marcus Bagwell said. “So, you asked did I think you were a slut? No, of course not. What’s the saying? ’Lady in the streets, but a freak in the sheets?'”“You know, sir, I do need the money, but I just started here...” Ashley said,.