Another woman intervenes, stroking his chest, and giggling as she grabs his dick. "Let me warm that up for you," she coos. While rubbing the guard's h...rd cock, she turns and begins to lick at Isabelle's exposed pussy. She squirms, unaccustomed to such gentle treatment, and embarrassed at being so excited to be touched by another female. The guard's dick swells, overly erect at the erotic sight before him. He stops the woman's hands and motions for her to bury her face into Isabelle. The guard. Whilst lapping his tongue over my nipples, pinching them in-between his fingers he reaches for his member, pulling it free from his zipper.. Looking over and noticing how hard he was for me in that moment..Pulling my hand away from his bulge for a short while, whilst I take off my blouse fully and next my white lacy bra. Leaving the upper part of my body fully exposed for his widening eyes.. His hands moving away from his throbbing meat to pull down my black, teasing skirt.. Watching it fall to. Which was sent to him by his beloved uncle rancher hunter firearms expert and writer Mr. Elmer Keith, when all of this shooting practice was completed Patrick returned to the base armory and he politely asked Dave to clean his M14 Sniper rifle and his .45 service pistol.Patrick returned to his bunker and he cleaned his S&W Model 10.38 caliber revolver with a 4 inch heavy barrel. Once the revolver was clean he spent the rest of the day preparing for his 5 day mission. Making sure to eat between. I felt the shame overwhelm me. A minute ago I hadn't cared who knew I was nothing more than a cocksucking slut, but now, my frenzy calmed by having just cum, I was scared, embarrassed, humiliated. I didn't say anything just felt myself wondering how I had gotten in this position. "When did you turn into a tranny bitch?" Mihir asked with a chuckle in his voice. I again didn't respond. I dropped my hands to my sides and looked at the floor, wishing it would open up and swallow me. Swallow me like.