Then he said quietly, “This is sure nice to come home to.”Sis pulled herself away, blushing bright red, “I’m so sorry! I didn’t think you’... wake up.”He laughed a little, “I’m damn glad I did. So tell me why you were giving me a blowjob. A good one, by the way, and something I rarely get.”Sis knew him well enough that she could gradually open up about her teenage curiosity. How she had explored a bit with me about this mysterious and interesting activity called “sex”. He was non-judgmental and. A joint base to enable the Cap teams to work up with their Black Guard counterparts was necessary. Wilson thought of the perfect place, NAS West Floral, and the perfect man to run it, 'Captain' Harry 'Hap' Arnold, Suetonius's 'Napoleon.'Meanwhile, at Iberica, Secoweya wandered the dusty streets alone. This was a different Iberica than the one she first encountered. Instead of the drunken youths accosting her at every opportunity, these same boys were polite, sober and busy. Most of the. She moved his cockhead up and down, then fitted his pricktip into her fuckslot and released him."Shove it to me, Mike," she whispered. "Feed that big prick to my hot pussy!"Mike gritted his teeth. His hands clamped over her hipbones as if they were handles,. As he thrust his loins out, he hauled her ass back to meet him, feeding her the full length of his long, thick cock with the very first stroke.He groaned with the joy of having every inch of his hot prickmeat buried in soaking, smoldering. A large padded leather pole withshackles awaited her.***Honey was viewed like a toy by her new master's people as she was ledwhimpering to the ominous looking padded pole, the males jostled tofondle her soft white bottom and rubbed their erect cocks against hersweet little body at every opportunity; the womenfolk smiled with eageranticipation at the prospect of seeing a whipping; the sissies looked onwith blank faces, having tasted the whip before. The males at the fronthowled with wicked.