I stood facing her while she had her legs spread wide enough to straddle me. I starred at her eye-popping tits that were just about poking holes in h...r tight red top. Dena put her arms behind herself and stretched while she flung her hair back. She was a damn good show-off and she knew it. “We gotta stop,” I said. “They’ll be back soon and we have dishes to do.” Instead of responding, Dena looked down at the bulge in my shorts and traced her tongue along her lips. She sat up and. She replied, "My husband would never do anything like that!" Why wouldn't he?" I asked."He isn't into anything oral except receiving a blow job." Shereplied.We both laughed and finished refilling the vegetable tray. Since itwas a very warm evening, some of us wandered out onto the secondfloor deck of their home. Sarah came out a while later and we begantalking about how warm the weather was."The champagne is making me even warmer," she said.We were leaning on the deck railing looking out into. It felt weird putting my clothes back on and walking back to his room plus knowing what was to come next. He was waiting in a chair when I got back and ordered me to strip so he could check me, he ran his hand up my legs and thighs making my cock twitch and swell. “You keep that clit of your in check bitch, Ill let you know when you can finish. Don’t make me help you with that. Now garter belt first then the stockings, slut bitches wear their panties on the outside so they can get them off. Hanson."I found myself on the end of a dead phone. I hung mine up only to have it ring again in a couple of minutes by the Director."Harry, sorry about that. He was in such a rush he hung up the phone instead of handing it to me. Now, where were we?"I was chuckling as I told him a couple of other things I wanted for the convoys and he agreed fully with me. He said all I had to do was tell the Major with the Military Police what I wanted and it would be done immediately. We talked for another.