“No!” Jennifer said, grossed out.Sandi took her finger, swirled it around Brad’s dripping cock head, then once she had enough on her finger, she...brought it up to her mouth and made a show of licking it off.Even though Jennifer watched her do it with great attention, she still refused when Sandi repeated loading her finger up and presented it to Jennifer.“I don’t care if it tastes good,” Jennifer said patiently. “I’m not going to put that stuff in my mouth, and that’s final. If you like it so. The bar is pretty packed but you have managed to secure us a booth in the back corner. As I make my way to you, I see you have already ordered us drinks as well.You get up as I approach and give me a hug, speaking into my ear that I look great and it's great to finally meet me. I wrap my arms around you, pressing myself into your chest (I have a weakness for chests) saying thank you. You take advantage of the extended hug and let your hands slide down lightly groping my ass. As you do, you. "She turned at the intersection, then proceeded with the rest of the maneuver.My mind is a tricky thing. I flashed on a memory from Afghanistan.Jack Robinson was a SEAL from Cairo, Georgia, the same home town as that other Jackie Robinson. He was taken prisoner in a strange attack on our position during the fourth month of my command – they didn't seem to want to engage us or do any real damage, just get a hostage. We got a day by day account of his 'activities' on the internet for a week. His. She watched as his tongue began licking the fruit, he was enjoying the taste. At last he popped it in his mouth and bit down again letting the juices run. He took another and repeated the process. He slid it along her pussy, removing it he took it to her lips where he watched as she tasted herself off the fruit. When she finished eating the berry, he moved his face close to hers. He let his tongue come out where it began to lick the berry juice from her chin, lips and face. She responded in.