Those police departments always opted for five star motels in Washington and Annapolis for the nightlife. We would be able to get along OK without the...rooms.Another thing that was with Fort Adams, Fort Polo, and Fort Dean, the number of people coming here for recurrent training could be reduced dramatically. It was far cheaper and easier to add trainers as a permanent part of the staffing at those sites or fly them in for a month at a time and adding the equipment as part of the permanent. Ma ne muje turant chup hone k liye dant kar kaha aur anty ko mera muh band karne ko kaha . Anty bina der kiye apni bayin choochi mere muh me dal diya . Me anty ko dekne laga , wo bahat khusi se apne choochi ko pakde muje choosne ko uksa rahi thi. Phir wo mere upar chad gai aur mere lip ko muh me leke jor se chusne lagi. Ma samne abi b khadi thi aur sab dek rahi thi. Anty dhire dhire mere pure badan ko chumne aur chusne lagi. Neck chest aur nipple sabko t shirt k uper se chumne agi. Dhire se. I am having so much fun with you."With that, he continued light to mild thwaps from his whip. Some landing on each cheek and my balls, but also making sure that he would spread a cheek wide and hit the tips against my little rosebud pussy opening. All I could do was quiver and take it... but in reality I was loving it and I could feel that I had a steady stream of precum leaking out of me through my chastity cage onto the towel he had placed for me to kneel on.As he stops with the whip and the. I licked the dried cum. And at that moment, to my surprise, I came in my pants.I had never shot a load in my pants before in my life. It was a shock that I could even do it, much less just by tasting my stepson’s dried spunk. It was an uncomfortable feeling, feeling my own jizz sticky in my underwear.But that was not my only uncomfortable feeling. Once I had shot my nut, guilty thoughts flooded my mind. What the fuck was I doing? I quickly wadded the shirt back up and put it back right where.
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