"Sergeant Roberts smiled, put the two plates, which had covers over them, down on the table and moved over to the drawers. He collected two sets of cu...lery and laid them on the table. He opened the cupboard and produced two wine glasses. He went to the fridge, got out the bottle of white wine, winced slightly, fished the corkscrew from the drawer and opened it, placing it on the table.He smiled at them both. "I'll leave you, Sir and Miss, to sort out the napkins and the condiments," he said.. I laid on the floor as he pulled my jean shorts off.“Damn you're so wet baby.” He pulled my black lace boy shorts off and flicked my clit with his tongue. My whole body jerked at the touch of his tongue.“Oh God Dallas, just fuck me. Please!” I begged.“My pleasure.”I felt the tip of his cock pushing through my lips, stretching my tight muscles. I screamed in ecstasy, wanting him deeper. Dallas lifted my legs up over his shoulders, pushing his shaft deep inside my slick cunt until I felt his. “Why’s that?” Willoughby asked.” Oh, I know?” His smile grow broader. “I bet it’s because you like fucking big dicks, better than you like sucking them, eh?”While the audience roared with laughter from his debauched wit, Jennifer was completely mortified.“No, I guess, it’s because I don’t have much ... erh ... augh ... oral experience.”“Well, don’t worry about that because there’s going to be so many masters wanting you to wrap those sex lips around their cocks, win or lose, you’ll soon be. Finally, she took some conditioner and used it on my hair.Then she washed my body and started applying soap. When she was using it on my hairy chest, my nipples got hard. My dick was slightly hard, and she applied soap one more time to clean the oil.Now she told me to stand up because she is about to wash my legs and feet. Since she is fat, she can’t sit down and get up. So I gave her the bath stool, and I stood up. She applied soap to my thighs. While going down the knees, she had to bend.