After the brief Falkland Islands war, a British regiment commander was addressing some troops under his command who had heroically performed above and...beyond the call of duty. He informed them that Her Majesty’s Army had committed to reward each of the three soldiers 100 pounds per inch of distance between two different parts of the man’s body.The commander addressed the first soldier, “Where would you like to be measured, Sergeant?”“From the tip of me head to the soles of me feet, Sir!”, he. Somebody told me to take pictures. I have pictures. Receipts. Boxes. The inside of the apartment.”“Sounds like good info. And those pictures?”“Dropbox. I am technologically advanced. They’re in the cloud.”“Ahhhh,” I laughed. “A woman with skills.”Her eyes flashed. “And well you should recognize it.”Mimi’s turn:Maybe I need to stop waking up. Day before yesterday – really early – like one in the morning, I woke up because my butt was wet. When I stood up, I was in a foot of water. The lights. John said like a glove. He started fucking me but Bonnie was pulling her nipples and moaning. I could tell she was close. I sucked even harder and she pulled open her pussy. I was soaked as she came. I opened my mouth and she shot her squirt in my mouth. My face was soaked. John was getting after my ass. Bonnie told him she wanted to roll. He pulled out and I got on the floor on my back. John pulled my legs up and slid back in. Bonnie brought a bouncer over and straddled it. She. " Yes, what?" she asked, as she moved her hard cock to her sister's lips."Yes, I want to see my wife suck your cock," I admitted.Amanda smiled and said, "Watch, cocksucker, you're next."I couldn't believe she called me a cocksucker. Yet, it turned me on, my cock again flinching in its confined space. I again lifted my ass up to reposition my dick. I watched my wife take another person's cock in her mouth. I also couldn't believe she was expecting me to suck her sister's cock... I also couldn't.