With a desperate frustration I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her back unil she sat nearly upright on my cock. Her hands reached down toward... my thighs. She used this leverage to create a stronger pumping action as she was now doing all the work. With her body close to mine I was able to undo the clasp and slip the top from her body. I reached my arms around her torso and grabbed her breasts. Her nipples were still hard as I tweaked them between my thumb and index fingers.“Oh God.”. She would describe the dick in detail and tell me how it felt to use her throat muscles to milk the cock. She would always be very excited at the end of the story when the stranger would unload globs of cum all over her face and tits. These stories turned me on so much I would quickly fill her cunt with my spunk. She would then reach down and take a handful of my cum and stick it in her mouth and rub it on her tits. 'Look at all the cum the stranger left on me. Come here and clean me up.". On her way to Jackie’s Kat stopped in a deserted, shady spot – it was a corner of the church parking lot, actually – and slipped on the strap-on underneath her skirt. Letting herself in through the unlocked front door, Kat found Jackie in the kitchen chopping vegetables for a salad. She wrapped her arms around the coach, who couldn’t help but notice the strap-on poking into her butt. Kat knew what she wanted and was not to be denied; a minute later Jackie was naked from the waist down and bent. Afterwards when Private Jones and I were greedily licking it all up, I realized just how perfect Amazonia was for us. We would never leave. I knew I was finally home. I got dressed in my new "fatigues" that were basically a tight short mini-dress in green with matching knee high patent leather boots. The Kevlar corset went into place first then the matching bra. Panties were optional with this outfit as were stockings, but the dress was so short that it would be obvious if I were to get excited.