I'll be waiting downstairs." With a final smile she left me.I was unaccustomed to dresses, but it was clean and looked comfortable. It hung somewhat l...ose on me —Storm and I are of the same height, but she is more filled out than I—and was lower cut in the front than I am comfortable with, but was warm and sturdy. The tea was nothing I had ever tasted before and absolutely wonderful and even before I had made it to the main floor of the tower I had finished it.Storm was waiting at a table.. Softly tapping her cheeks, trying to get her to wake-up. When she finally opened her eyes again, my cock was stiff once more. Throbbing against the inside of my pants. I let her wake up and was obsessed with the look on her face, the expression in her eyes. The sleepiness, then the confusion, then the realization, the fear and panic and if I put the cloth on her all those expression would pass over her face again, but in reversed order. At least that’s what I expected, but the moment I. Opposite her sat two privates in Marine fatigue uniforms, green kepis lying on the table before them. Between these privates, their two seven-year-old sons squirmed nervously in their seats."Now, why again were you out there?" Samantha pressed.The two boys looked at each other. "We..." began Stan."Yes?" We were bored," Stan confessed. "I wanted to set up my telescope."The pad in front of Samantha was showing some interesting scores – not complete CAP scores, for the children were too young for. I knelt and lifted the back of the robe and kissed that incredible ass. She gave me a little coo of appreciation. Juice was oozing down her inner thighs, some of it obviously another man's seed. She smelled like cunt and cum and raw fuck. I covered her buns in kisses, then licked my way down her asscrack and tasted her back door. She was agreeable, so I stood and whipped out Junior, all three inches of him rock hard and ready, and plunged him into her chocolate. About five seconds later I came.