Just as she felt that the urge to puke was about to overtake her, he stood, flushed, and wiped his ass.He returned to the living room, still dragging ...er by the mouth, and sat on the sofa again.He flipped channels and started watching a movie. She sat there patiently through the movie with her face glued to his crotch. Halfway through the movie, his cock got hard again. She was getting used to breathing with the head of his cock pushing itself down her throat, but then it started throbbing as. " Wow! That's a pretty cool, expensive way to promote...what is it, you're promoting?" We signed a big deal this year, so my da... So the owner wants to do something special." I read the qhosted writing on the gas tank out loud, "Can you dig it?" Yeah, we're an oil company. That slogan wasn't my idea, though," CJ laughed."Uh huh. And the girl grinding herself on the bit?" Well...THAT was my idea," he laughed. "Just thought it needed something to spice it up, make it a little more...sexy.". I would fuck anything, no matter how it affected me socially. I was loosing my grip on reality and covertness and lately had been blatantly throwing signals out to anybody, especially Colt. Before we ever had the platform up for the tree-house, Colt and I were struggling every day to get boards in the right place. It was a trapeze act, a trapeze act I happened to take advantage of significantly to try and feel him up. He would be leaning near vertical and ask me for the drill and I would. "You try it now."Wendy Saluted and Dorita shook her head. "Try again your body must be like a ramrod." Wendy tried again getting a cautious nod from her sergeant. "OK now, at ease private." She demonstrated spreading her feet holding her hands behind her back. Wendy copied the posture and Dorita nodded. "Now my husband's rank is Captain and you will answer, yes Captain when he speaks to you. And oh, you never speak unless spoken to. OK." Fine," Wendy said, after all what could a little.