His rank had been raised from second to first lieutenant according to his dress fatigues. Apparently the colonel had awarded him another rise in rank,...which made no sense to Gavril. He had also been inducted into a unit whose insignia he didn't recognize. The double absurdity of a lieutenant escorting a colonel, of a mudballer escorting a royal, gave Gavril an added worry in his gut every time the thought crossed his mind. He really wanted a jute, or joint, or whatever the hell they called it. ”Mallory sighed, opening the door and sliding out of the cab onto her feet (but only barely). The cabbie waited for a moment, as if the stop wasn’t right, and when Mallory continued to stumble toward the door of her apartment, he gave up and sped off down the street.The door creaked open, and Mallory dropped her purse a foot from the door, hoping that it was closed enough to keep the contents inside. She looked down to check and noticed the corner of an envelope sticking out. She was almost. Then I feel it, on the front wall of her pussy. It is about the size of my thumb in diameter and has a rounded top with a small dip in the very center, and is covered in natural lube. I have never felt a G spot like it! I start to swirl my fingers around this mound, rubbing across the top every so often, and feel her whole insides quivering as I do this. I concentrate on doing this and licking her clit, glancing up from between her thighs to see the sun glistening off Esme's sweating body and. They were loud and they were guttural and they sounded like screams and sometimes they were dragging in their slowness and sometimes they exploded like popped popcorn. I can’t remember the exact line, but at some point I said something like, “You’re giving me everything I need.”“Mmmmmm,” she said. “More.”And at some point after that, as she was taking a momentary break from the motion, simply sitting on my lap, I reached under her panties on both ends, and pulled them slowly into her ass crack,.