“I want you…” I started, suddenly finding it hard to form the words. “I want you to… to touch m-my cunt,” I whispered. I felt slick betwee... my legs, hot and desperate. Steven smiled but shook his head, “No Lucy, I want you to tell me that you want me to finger your wet cunt.” Steven nodded at me theatrically as if to indicate that it was my turn to do my bit. I huffed stroppily and rolled my eyes, slightly irritated that I had to say the words exactly the way he wanted. The redness in my cheeks. "I'm coming!" he screamed as Tracy tightened her lips and continued to massage and suck. She took the whole load without spilling a drop.Jimmy almost passed out. Spurt after spurt, grunt after grunt, still Tracy wouldn't let go. Finally, Jimmy was so weak that he leaned forward over Tracy's back and put his hands on the hatchback floor. As he did this his hips moved back and his dick popped out of her mouth. Tracy wrapped her hands around his legs while his dick rested against her cheek."Aunt. I began licking her inner thigh to tease her. I could feel her angling her hips, trying to get me to lick her aching pussy. After a few more moments of teasing and hearing her moans grow more desperate I licked the full length of her wet slit and sucked her swollen clit in between my lips. Becky's moans were louder than before and almost drowned out the music playing in the background. I felt her body tense up and she brought her hands to my head as she began her peak. Eagerly I continued. I. Bill tied it to the driver's belt and positioned the driver so when the door was opened he would fall out and fire the weapon. He was trying to keep from throwing up the entire time. Bill tried to figure out a way to booby trap the dead bodies in the ditch the way the Viet Cong had done but couldn't see a way to do it with what he had. He did put some more of the bullet traps close to the bodies and around the SUV. They left the dead bodies to the night after reloading the rifle and taking it.