Mother was always ‘too tired’ to help. My only chance to get out of the trailer for a while and have some me time was on Saturday nights and for t...e past couple of Saturdays this has involved sitting at the side of the stage watching Amber and several other girls stripping for the men. Most of them, including Amber, allowed varying degrees of touching by the patrons, one of them even went as far as producing a can of dairy whip, spraying it around her pussy and inviting one of the men to lick. “April, you should try his tongue,” she hissed. “He gives really good head, especially when he’s being dominated.”The girl slid down the bed and spread her legs in front of me. I obediently leaned down to lick and suck her already sopping wet pussy while my wife went back to fucking me. It was a gentler slower fuck as she let me concentrate on getting the other woman off. In a remarkably short time, April grabbed my head and came hard against my tongue, gasping in pleasure. I continued to. It was surrounded by a large quantity of concertina wire. There were antennas visible behind it.There was much bare dirt and some mud visible, but it being early November, the rainy season was about over and things had started to dry out. Instead of mud there was now dust starting to be just as much of a problem as the mud had been. I saw a GI approaching the gate and called out to him."Where do you report in around here?" You see the tin roof. That's the shitter. The orderly room is near. I continued to work my way down to the center of her breasts, slowly dragging it down her stomach, her body moving with its touch. Brushing the petals down closer to Amber’s twitching pussy I stopped just near her clit. I reversed the action, bringing the rose back up Amber’s body watching as some of the rose’s red petals fell onto her body. Picking up another rose, I started to use both of them on her breasts, tracing the outline of her body. Letting them drag across her erect nipples, I.