She licked her lips and looked longingly at his meat muscle. Pablo lowered himself till he was brushing his hairy chest along her engorged nipples whi...h brought a long groan from deep within her. He kissed her lips and then her chin and moved down to her throat and collarbone. While he was busy doing this she had automatically spread and raised her legs and made herself ready for his cock. It slipped in easily; she was so wet, willing and relaxed from his kisses. He didn’t stop pushing into her. Accept for helpingme with my clothes,no one had touched me. Just then I feel a hand on my pussy, startled I looked down to see that is was Bill's hand. He rubbed my lips to the excitement of all, andthenspread my lips open for the guys to see. The guys once again went crazy, all saying "oh Bill can we play with it". "Can I rub it" "Can I play with her tits" CanI suck her nipples" can I lick her pussy"………………. I lay there; listening to them, thinking thereis no way Bill will let them touch me.. And it was painfully clear that I was a lesbian. I mean if I was just a masochist then I wouldn’t be so disgusted with the things those men did to me, but I was disgusted. The door opened and the Madam walked out first with me at her heels. I may have come to realise that I would endure any treatment the Madam would subject me to, but that didn’t mean I wanted to incur her wrath. We walked into a large apartment that had a pictures of the Madam every couple of feet. Each one had the Madam in a. I would wait until I found out where I was going first.I waited in my skivvies in the “Transient” barracks until an elderly “Mama-san” brought back my only set of jungle “Utes” (utility uniform). She was giggling non-stop as I got dressed. I couldn’t understand her very well because her use of pure Vietnamese language was limited. It sounded like she was using a central Vietnam dialect from a coastal area. She seemed satisfied with the “script” (funny money) I paid her with. I also gave her a.