"Sandy nodded. "I didn't leave the barracks area, Sergeant. I went to that barracks there, and used the laundry facilities." She pointed at the other ...uilding.Taylor didn't look away. "Why?"Sandy smiled, slightly. "To do my laundry, Sergeant."The other did not look amused. "Why there, Specialist?" Because unattended laundry gets lost, Sergeant. And if I'd stayed in this building, I would have had to answer someone's questions, and been pulled away. And because whatever is not expressly. “Oh now that is nice” Gracie cooed. She took hold of my cock in her soft hand and began a gentle stroking. “That feels so good in my hand. I so enjoy doing this.” She paused only long enough to unbutton my shirt and push it open. This was followed by her leaning over to lick my nipples while she stroked my inflated dick. I said, “So tell me about how your pussy got to be in its current condition”. She looked at me with wide eyes and a slight smile and said, “What? Are you serious?” “Yeah”, I. Looking back into her eyes, I found myself wanting this woman. The thought scared me as well as excited me, though I knew better than to act on it without my boyfriend’s consent. In a husky whisper, I ask, “Would it be alright if my boyfriend joins us?” Her smile grew big and she nodded her head before happily saying why, “Why of course, cocks are just as good as pussy. I can’t wait to show you just how good! Hurry, go get him; I will meet you upstairs, first door on the right.” Keeping her. But the Colonel had his back. His protegee could do no harm as far as mister Hart was concerned. Back at the farm, Peter and Wesley watch Jakko giving the old equipment a complete oil change. He lay on his back underneath the digger. Only Jack's legs stuck out from under it. Peter notched Wesley. Pointing at the excited bulge in the ripped coveralls. The swollen cockhead was peeking through one of the gaps.The twins snickered and walked over to Jakko. One of them put his cowboy boot on the.