She giggled as she held three fingers of her right hand up to Alison’s nose. Alison smelt cunt – and it was beautiful: pungent, full-bodied, sweet...– and irresistible. In an instant, Alison wanted nothing more than to eat hot cunt again, to taste its savour, to coat her face with it so that everything tasted and stank of cunt. She felt her own pussy tingling and juicing up, and her slender hand could not resist moving down to her crotch. Even as the old man’s coffin was being borne slowly down. Dave adjusts the lounges chair to a lying position, he laid Anita on her back removing her black thong revealing a mound of gorgeous red pussy hair. Dave’s mouth watered as he striped off his clothes. The sight of her uncle Dave’s big hard dick send a tingling sensation through the eighteen year old. A perfect six inch penis hung perfectly between his legs, and his tall lean body glistened in the warn sunshine. Dave kneels at the end on the lounge chair spreading her legs apart, he rams two. Friends, Lenore supposed, though she was in a nominal position of authority over them. She promised to bring the Gunny to the last formation before Finals, and most of her squad left.Lynne remained standing with her, and Lenore filled her in on Chief Kostowe's fall and his status."Oh my God, that's terrible," Lynne said, with mingled shock and dismay. "How the hell are you holding up, Lenore?" I guess the way I'm supposed to," Lenore answered. "I have an evolution still, and the Chief reminded. He pushed her down against the bed and felt him grab her ankles and heard the zip of tape roll as he bound her ankles together. Her chest heaved, rubbing her large nipples against the mattress as he wrapped the tape twice around. Her lips twitched under the control of the tape and she moaned as she felt him move to her arms, the tape moving across her back and then he roughly flipped her onto her back. She yelled in surprise but the sound came out muffled against the tape, and she felt the tape.