Loribeth gently lifted the c***d onto a spare space on the sofa between two young boys being noisily sucked off by hot naked mums.Dawn spread her legs...over their shoulders revealing her gorgeous deep pink inner pussy colour glowing between her black thighs: “eat me please lady - I need to cum on your tongue”.LoriBeth didn’t waste a second on formalities - diving down between those perfect lips with fingers and tongue - Dawn tasted so sweet - soon the juice was dribbling down between her tiny. Cunt. Kitty. Mound of Venus. Ok, I was running out of words, but none of them were enough anyway. I could see her lips throbbing and moving slightly, probably much like my balls did when I got excited or warm. I gently moved her thighs apart and she eagerly moved with my hands, peering down at me from further up the bed.I had heard stories about the smell, usually told by guys I now suspected had never been this close to one except maybe when they were born. There was a smell, but it was deep. Less chance of having one of your own kill you in your sleep.Why they felt these soldiers wouldn't take a automatic rifle to their detachment was beyond me, but I assumed they had been well vetted. "So," one of the women in the poorly fitted fatigues said, "You are the Famous Sylvia Porter?" Well, I'm Sylvia Porter. I don't know about famous," I said."Around here you are the woman who ran the shot don't shoot course with a perfect score even with you hand bandaged." she said."I had run it a few. "Bob was genuinely shocked at the appearance of James. It was also veryobvious that, while he was interested in Bob's appearance, he reallywas preening himself with his new feminine persona. He was wearing apowder blue dress with a tight skirt that came down to about two inchesabove his knees and it was clear that his legs had been denuded ofhair. He walked on his three inch heels as if he had been doing ithalf his life, something that Bob knew was almost literally true,unlike himself who.