He give me the address of a factory unit he told me to get there at 7 pm sharp and not to plan on leaving for a while. I was running late so I didn't ...ave time to get changed. I arrived late at 7.15 pm He was standing there very angry he said were the fuck have you been. I said there was traffic. He said I don't believe you show me your hamster page. I had been online chatting and he found a msg were I was talking about how I was playing with my pussy and was going to be late and I didn't care.. I looked away, quickly, adjusting the throbbing lump in my trousers. Lisa had apparently taken over telling the story, not that I’d noticed exactly. She was talking animatedly about something I genuinely couldn’t begin to process. My mind was filled with the thought of Lily’s exhibitionism and the ever-present colour of her skin in the corner of my eye. My mind focussed to find Lisa bent over slightly in front of me, running her hands over the curve of her arse. My brain reset immediately,. Her hips were rocking gently now, but seemed to be speeding up. I moved around to record Beth and she had her eyes closed and wasdefinitely going faster! Both her hands were busy and her head was bobbingup and down; jerking each time his cock hit the back of her throat. Hiscock was wide, I wasn't sure if her throat would be able to take it all in.As I watched Beth sucking cock, I noticed her eyes were squeezing tightertogether. She was almost singing now around Evroy's cock and her. She only wished she was more than a broken down soldier and a wife who couldn't satisfy her husband anymore.They met at West Point twenty-seven years before. They were both plebes. He was there to escape the poverty of rural Georgia. She was from a military family, and given her aptitudes and personal drive, a service academy appointment was all but a given.Born Amanda Claire Thomas, she could trace her family back to English settlers in the 1740s. Her ancestors had served in every American.