By kiss, I don’t mean a peck on the cheek either! It was a serious lover’s kiss. We’d shared more than a few of those already, when she was sitt...ng with me as I convalesced at the jail. Connie loved to kiss and she was damned good at it. Her lips were the softest I’d ever felt, and she had an active little tongue once she got going. I didn’t do any more than kiss her, because she still worked for me. That was good in a way, because it let the anticipation build for both of us. I think she and. "Cap, if you do, when he reports to his boss, I will look like I was afraid of a paper pusher."He busted out laughing again and I just gave him one of Gunnies glares. As you would think it just made him laugh harder. I had to grin at him because thinking about it this was the first time since we had worked together he acted like a normal soldier."I really don't want to know why the last person I sent you to interview ended up at the clinic. Sarge you have a hairy one coming up and you need to. Of course, our routines moved forward as well. What started out as us jerking off together, and then moved to my Uncle shooting his big load down my throat, had advanced over the last two weeks; yes, Uncle Vinny was still jerking off with me, yes he was still cumming on me, yes he was still cumming down my throat - but now, my Uncle had moved to fucking me as well.Yes, after a few weeks, I knew that every time I went to visit Uncle Vinny, he would be fucking me at some point (usually, more than. It hurt her to be so stretched and she tried to relax by not moving. When she thought she was ready, she started slowly fucking her cunt. With the warm water against her cunt and her hand moving up and down inside her cunt, it was all too much for her not to remember being double penetrated. That was all that she needed to intensify her need to cum. Now she forced her hand to move past the pain with a faster stabbing action as her hips bucked up and down on the dildo in her stretched ass. She.