She had been horny since sucking Jim's cock after being tied down. Now she was being manhandled by three young men and wasn't sure how to stop it.Paul...stood up and began unfastening his pants. Heather saw his 8-inch cock spring into view and gasped. She wasn't sure what he had in mind, but she knew it was beyond the line no matter what it was."I've wanted to fuck you for years, Heather." He said."Oh please don't." She said. "Anything but that."Paul stroked his hard cock. "Like what?" He. If she could Raid The Honey Pot it was even better. And, if she got tired of bagels, she could Buff Her Muffin instead. Even later, of course, she could Examine The Hole In Her Donut.And, as technology marched on, if she wasn't Defrosting The Freezer or Getting The Last Pickle Out Of The Jar, she might be Polishing The Peanut while she was Making Gravy, which would be used after Tenderizing Her Y-Bone Steak, or Cooking The Meat Curtains. And she no longer had to live near the coast to be able. Almost seven thousands ships: everything from battleships for shore bombardment to landing craft to hit the actual beaches. Ten thousand tons of aerial bombs and millions of rounds of ammunition. Food, clothing, medical supplies.Add to that he was dealing with eight different navies and almost as many air forces and armies, and I could understand his description.The general had it easy.First we got Rosita out in the lobby to talk about Cinnamon. Rosita decided to defer to Mitch, so Cin had to. Until I couldn't stop myself any more. I pressed my index finger up my ass. It resisted, but it felt so good. I found how to relax my sphincter and my finger slid in just a little bit. I was loving how it felt. Wanting to go deeper, I needed a better position.I got to my knees and took my weight on my forehead so that I could have one hand on my cock and the other fingering myself. Lost myself to the intense sensations. Lucy had shown me something I knew I was already hooked on. Jerking off,.