Scott gave orders for his men to advance into the tented camp and to forage for anything worth taking. Very quickly a shout went up and four men dragg...d what looked like a woman and a girl from one of the structures. Scott hurried over to ensure they were not subjected to mistreatment, particularly rape. He ordered his men to bind them and was turning to survey what else was going on when he heard a voice."What's the point of binding us? That'll just mean we're more likely to slip in the snow. He put his head right in between both of my C-cup boobs. I put my hands onto his head and made sure he enjoyed my boobs like never before. “You love these boobs don't you Jeff? You love having your face this close,” I said. “Damn right sis. These boobs are beyond perfect,” Jeff replied. “And don't you forget that either Jeff. You love your sister's tits,” I said. “Damn right I do, but only half as much as I love her,” He began licking me all over my rack. Then I had to laugh a little bit as. Now my wife and I had been playing around with Black couples and she's had a few, male Black friends that she's been with, and while on her business trips, she had her routine that she kept very quiet from her coworkers. She always enjoyed her time away from the group and would visit some clubs that were mostly Black, (mainly due to the fact that they were more fun and lively to be around) so when she would leave her group with the usual, "Sorry to call it a night, but I'm just a little tired. His eyes were firmly on my daughter and my first instinct was to punch his lights out. My daughter tightened her grip on my hand and I remembered then that this was the response we wanted. We arrived at Gregory's and were given a very VIP table. We were offered drinks and I was surprised and more then a little upset when my daughter ordered a margarita. As dinner was winding down I had more then a little buzz going and I was sure that my little angel did too. I was happy the night was almost.