Who the hell knew what Bossie would do, but it had to be done and screw the med-tubes.That was another thing. Boats had once heard a tech claim that w...th a head and a short enough time after death, a med-tube could re-grow a body and save just about anyone. So, no head.Tweedledee was no coward. Certainly not. He was a narcissistic, brutal, power-mad, sadistic, Caligula. He was a worse than unfit leader, but he was no coward. Under the guise of ‘training’ and ‘physical fitness’, the Captain. “Murray Allen called as well,’ she said, “asking when you would be able to call in to enrol in the subjects for next year. I said most likely not until just before the Australia Day long weekend, so when you get back from the final leg of the tour, you will have to go across and see him. Now, do we need to help unload the truck?”Once everything was unloaded from the bus and the truck, I took a long, hot shower. Halfway through, Lori came in, and offered to help ‘scrub my back’ ... all I can say. Deciding to take a closer look at the “humping” situation, I thought further. How do my lovely Subs react to my "hump?"Well, because I always request a "bottom wiggle" of approval throughout my scenes, I’m able to tell if they don’t like what I’m doing. If they wiggle while I play with them, they like what I’m doing. If they stop wiggling… I stop.Recalling those scenes in my twisted mind… I realize that I've never been asked to stop. In truth, many of these lovely ladies even rock with me as I. He had an idea. He pulled himself out of her mouth before he brought himself onto the bed. He put one knee on either side of her head and he leaned down so that his head was between her legs. He pushed her legs open and slid one hand between their bodies so that he could push his cock into her mouth. As he slid his cock deep into her mouth, he placed his mouth on her pussy. He slid his tongue into her pussy as he fucked her face. He pulled his tongue out to lick her clit as he pushed two.