”The Staff Sergeants fanned out, escorting our column as we set off at a jog. My heart raced, and not because of the exertion. The odd lighting crea...ed dark shadows, my mind playing tricks on me, warning me of horrors that were barely glimpsed out of the corner of my eye before they were revealed to be planters or kiosks.Not only had the lights been turned off, but there were barricades that had risen from the deck to provide cover, chest-high walls spaced along the torus at intervals. As we. His tongue then dipped inside and explored my soft tunnel as if searching for something. I moaned aloud, pushing into his mouth, wanting more. He defeated me. I defeated myself. His hands gripped my thighs tighter, and in response to yet another moan, he dipped his tongue further inside. Somehow, his tongue was so deep it hit my g-spot and I cried out. It was his turn to moan into my pussy, and I almost fell apart. Just like that, his face was gone, leaving me wanting, needing more. I. Priscilla, considerably less convinced, nevertheless agreed to join her, as long as no one else in the school knew about it.The Sunday in question arrived and Anna and Priscilla set off for a harmless walk down the local high street, carrying school bags. They parted company shortly before reaching a public convenience at the local bus station. Priscilla went into a shop and Anna went into the public convenience. Five minutes later, Priscilla left the shop and also entered the public. ," Brandt began, but was cut off by Laura. "Oh, we're going to fuck," she said firmly. "He can wa.." "No, no. That's fine," I finally responded looking at Brandt. "I was just a bit shocked is all. I think you can appreciate that, Laura." I looked back at my wife smiled. "I'd love to watch him fuck you, baby." I pulled her to him and gave her a deep kiss. Laura finally pulled away and said, "Well, let me get this bag up stairs and then we can get this weekend off to a good start." And she.