I turned to look at the lads to tell them I was going over to the lady, but seeing one giving the other a headlock, I realised they wouldn't notice. I...picked up my drink and went over to her. I went over to her and she gave me a one arm hug and a kiss on the cheek, as if I was an old friend. I offered to buy her a drink but she refused. We chatted for about 15 minutes - name, age, what we do, where we're from, etc. Her name was Chloe, 31 from Newcastle. After two more drinks each, I came out. Instead, her expression softened and she perched on the planter beside him, her fluffy tail trailing into the bushes behind them. She straightened the white coat that she always wore, taking a moment before continuing.“Why do you blame yourself for what happened to you?”He had to think about it for a moment, trying to calm down and breathe more regularly.“I’m a Marine. I’m supposed to be in control of my men, the situation, myself. I’m supposed to be disciplined, but I lost everything on. Goodnight Karl, Goodnight Zelena."They stayed locked together for a few more minutes and then Karl slowly pulled out. Zelena rolled over and started to giggle."The priest! How did he know it was us?" and she started to laugh hard."All the village knows about us, and when he saw it was me he assumed it was you." And he too burst into laughter, and they both rolled on the grass laughing together.Next day Zelena sat in the plane and held on tightly to the arms as it took off and climbed sharply.. As the song ended I spread her ass and gazed at her pussy and her little anal bud. I pressed my face forward into the girls muff and began to lick at her pussy lips. ?Oh, daddy! Yes! Eat my pussy!? she moaned. The words interspersed between licks I asked ?Are you daddy’s good little whore? Are you going to come for daddy?? ?Yes, daddy! Make me come! Lick your little whore’s cunt!? She began to press herself back into my greedy mouth. I don’t know if she really came,.