“Show Sarah what a slut looks like when she orgasms,” he sneered, “CUM NOW!”Sarah watched as her mom’s mouth opened and a loud guttural moan... Her body shook violently and dribbles of fluid leaked from around the object in her pussy, filling the room with a musky aroma that caused Sarah’s hips to buck uncontrollably into her hand.“Yep, a nasty slut, just like her mom. Now get your ass up, slave, and go prepare kit A and mount up.”“Yesss, Master,” her mom hissed as he grabbed a hank of her. "No, I think we will have to find somewhere nice and secluded."Lisa took her hand from the gearstick and let it rest on my bond thighs.She began to rub them through the leather, pressing her fingers againstmy groin as she did so. I also noticed that, while rubbing my thighs, shewas pressing her own together tightly and making tiny mewing noises.Leaving the Glasgow, we headed more or less back home, thought Lisa tooksomething of a circuitous route. Before very long we had left themotorway for an. "Get those out." I ordered, nodding at her vast cleavage."You wanna fuck my big tits again baby?" Trish asked coyly, biting her bottom lip. She smiled and slowly pulled down the hem of her dress, freeing her perfect suntanned orbs. "I love it when you stick your massive cock between them; it feels so good and stiff." She looked me straight in the eyes and palmed her huge tits and pushed them together, highlighting the wondrous seal she could make. I leant in as if to kiss her without releasing. We got to it, I banged on the door and yelled, "It's Sgt. Blaine, do you need help?"Just then...Flashback – Jack – RescueI ran into the church after the explosion blew me back about thirty yards. After picking myself up the first thing I saw was the fucked up BTR 80 - it was a mess.Then I saw Banzai as he banged on the door and yelled, "It's Sgt. Blaine, do you need any help?"I ran up and yelled, "What the fuck did you do to the damn BTR 80?"He shook his head and answered, "Nothing. They.