They both laughed for a few seconds. ‘Thank you for the compliment. You are quite the looker yourself. I must say you are much more modestly dressed...here though. I will have a water to drink please.’ Dave scanned Tabby’s uniform as she was writing on the order pad. She was wearing a tan, old style bonnet that looked like it came from ‘Little house on the Prairie’ and a matching dress that hung loosely on her body. A white apron covered the front of her dress. Looking down, he noticed she was. "She is ruthless as well," the sergeant major said without a hint of kindness."And thank God for it," Andrew said. "If she were less ruthless I would still be in a Vera Cruz prison." Not likely, more likely a mass grave. There are not many mercenaries, who do jail time anywhere in South America," The sergeant major said. He still showed no approval at all."Ah you guys," I said faking a humbleness I didn't feel. "So what are you really doing here?" There is a church campground about twenty mile. “Ooooohhhh GOD,” Erin cried as her older sister skillfully fucked her tight pussy with her tongue. I lay motionless on the bed, not more than 12 inches away from this sinfully incestuous display of sexual deviance. Amanda pulled away for a moment to speak, “I can taste you” she said as she looked at me, obviously referring to the cum that still remained inside Erin’s pussy. Keeping the towel around me was pointless. My nearly 8” long cock had snaked its’ way through the opening in the towel. . I tentatively stroked my own tongue over hers. Jennifer slid one of her hands from my face and grabbed one of my breasts. I gasped when she pinched my nipple. She broke the kiss and grinned at me. “ I told you that you were a whore Joyce. Look, all I did was kiss you and you got all hot and bothered.” I blushed and she cackled. I started to lean back but she grabbed my neck and kissed me again.Her kisses were urgent and nearly bruising. I got lost in the way she tasted, her tongue flicked over.