Her dark brown eyes were captivating as were her breasts. Her tits were small but very firm. They needed no support from a bra. Therefore, Julie seldo... wore one. Without a bra, her soft nipples made a definite impression on her blouse, and me as well.It was a hot Saturday afternoon when I met Julie and her 25-year-old husband, Mike. We were attending a CB (Citizen Band Radio) get together in north central Arizona. Those gatherings were known as CB Breaks. They were meant to allow CBers from a. Where no man has gone before. When all that stands betweensurvival. And annihilation. Is a thin blue line in the sand. The notionsof 'going by the rules'. And 'playing fair'. Have no practical meaning.It's dog.... eat dog!" Rules have no practical meaning?" droned the Vulcan instructor withthat slight lift of one eyebrow that was his people's equivalent of aswear word. "There are thirteen million, five hundred eighty seventhousand one hundred and eight words in Starfleet regulations. Rules. Fye thought about that for a sec. "yes... I think so" she said, stillthinking about it."Of course your getting married to man!" Rachel giggled, "I didn't thinkyou were a lesbian. Nothing wrong with lesbians but I just don't likehanging out with them"She doesn't like lesbians?! I panicked as Jackie quickly agreed that shewould also marry a man. I had to think quick, I don't want Rachel tothink I'm a lesbo, she won't want to hang out with me anymore!"I saw a cock today!" I blurted out,. The vibe is on a much lower setting as she begins to take it. I reach up and take the camcorder out of the tripod, and place it on the ground, to see the action between her legs, and press the auto-focus button. I'm filling up her little asshole as she pants, "It's sooo gooood Daddy," and I fuck her harder and harder. I gape her a couple of times for the camera, spitting into her open asshole, before filling her up again, and she seems to really like it. Then I pick up the camera and set it in.