Shawn pulled Brooke to the back of the dance floor, far away from the prying eyes of her husband John. Brooke knew that he was trying to get her to a ...lace where he could make a play for her, but she was not worried in the least. John was right, she really didn’t like Shawn. Alarm bells might have sounded in her mind, if she had thought about the way her body had reacted to his touch this morning, but she too thought of herself as the ice woman when it came to this man. They both threw. ” “Yes daddy, his cock is useless, I need a real man like you to take care of my needs”I felt myself redden in embarrassment and I looked at the floor. Why did her cruel words excite me?“This bitch is mine now cuck, and I guess that makes you my boy bitch. I’m going to destroy her while you watch, show you a thing or two about how a real man fucks.” “I call him doggy daddy on account of the fact that he's real good at licking.”Malcolm roared with laughter again.“Doggy huh? Hahahahahaha. Well. He pulled up at a cluster of wagons and looked around. A few hundred yards away was a cluster of senior officers. Legios swung down from his horse and was debating what to do when a man with sergeant's stripes beckoned to him. "Sir, what may we do for you?" Is this the Heavy Weapons Company? Captain Halkon?" Aye, sir. But the captain's busy at the moment. Do you have a message for him?" No, I've been assigned to him."The sergeant grinned then. "Ah, just in time! If I say mortar, Lieutenant,. Then, he paused at my navel and kissed and licked around, and finally tongued my belly button. It tickled. Before I knew it, he was unbuttoning my jeans and easing the zipper down, revealing a peek at my wine red g-string. The cool rush of air tickled my freshly shaven cunt. He wrapped his arms around me and, with out speaking, picked me up and moved to the other side of the couch, laying me down on my back and his light frame upon me. Despite his thin stature, he stood more than a head higher.