“Now that’s what I call an arse!” he laughed, landing a hearty slap right on my naked bum. I reflected that he was the one using less than refin...d language now, but I wasn’t going to argue as I spied him reaching for his leather strop. I began to fear it. It looked heavy and purposeful. Obviously, it was a professional piece of kit from the days when things were made properly here in England before our industrial decline. Crack! The heavy leather hit me hard. My worst fears were confirmed.. .? she softly asks “not weird at all” I say, then lean in and kiss her sweet lips.She drops the towel that she had been holding, and puts her hand to the back of my head, pulling me deeper into the kiss as our tongues battle for domination. I feel her hard nipples pressing into my chest as I pull her tightly to me, caressing her flawless skin, finally she breaks the kiss “wow…I feel…like…mmmmmm is the only way I can put it!” she mews.I pick her up, she wraps her arms around my neck, and her. She turned towards me and bent over, showing me those wonderful big tits and the guys on cam her arsehole and now-full pussy.Steph had brought Sam's attention to this, and allowed her to stop eating her cunt. Instead, she went over and sat in front of mum and immediately threw her head back in delight as mum began to eat her out. By this point, my view was blocked so I had to shuffle more centrally to the middle part the window to carry on watching. Had there not been a driveway and hedges. Several of the men at the meeting gave us a ton of grief because the full leotards and tights meant they couldn't try to grab a quickie from our ladies. It was insulting that these adult men ignored our clear requests that they stop insulting us and our ladies. Fortunately the marine sergeant in charge of the briefing put a stop to it, but it left a foul taste in my mouth. At least Sergeant Powell stood up for us. He told the others that concubines are people too and deserve to be treated with.