CRACK! SNAP!?Jody screamed, and the shoes fell out of her mouth. Myron roughly grabbed Jody by her left breast and dragged heroff the moving treadmill... ?Get on your knees and pick up them shoes!? Jody bent over to pick the shoes up and Myron beat a tattooacross her buttocks with the dog whip. ?Come on, girl, you got to get back onthat treadmill!? ?Myron screamed,swinging the dog whip so it cut a cruel slash across Jody?s left shoulder. ?Yougot some runnin? to do, old thing. I?m turning it up to. When John finally finished my second foot, he carefully arose, taking the pan of water, now cold, and emptying it before coming back and sitting back down on his stool before me. He brought with him a bowl containing a rather copious amount of warmed lotion. Taking my first foot, he placed it in his lap. I hunkered down in the chair, letting my skirt ride further up my legs as though he hadn’t been able to fully see my pussy before. With a look of resolve on his face, John slathered lotion up. His head looked like a bullet, his eyes never left David during their first get-to-gether in the cramped officers mess on the Sub. They were somewhere in the Bay of Biscay at the time, and running deep and as silent as they could. Josh was explaining the extraction to the men.He was telling them where they were going, who their target was. He then placed some maps of the city of Dubrovnik on the table and asked for input. His men leaned over the maps and started talking quietly about Embs,. ..and down my throat. I convulsed when he hitmy gag point but that did not stop him and soon my nose was buried inhis sweaty crotch! The scent of him was intoxicating, the heady scent ofhis manliness.....dominance! Tears tricked down my latex covered cheeksas he held me there only pulling out when I was twitching for breathbefore slipping it all the way inside again...to the hilt. After a fewthrust I began to adjust to the length and girth and even managed totime my breathing with his thrusts..