In the draws I find a but plug a, huge black dildo and a strap on which surprises me. "What's my baby sister been doing with this!" I ask her smiling....I drop the toys on the bed and take the but plug. I walk back behind Jodi and start poking her asshole gently. "I'm gonna have to train your ass again."I drop it beside her and start licking her ass. She gasps loudly and moans as I tounge her ass. I place both my hands on her ass and pull her into me. Once her ass is nice and wet I take the but. "Yeah," he acknowledged, "I noticed that too. Keep an eye on him Jody, because I don't trust that dickhead for a second."Captain Lance Kress was a West Point graduate and was quick to let you know that his father was a Major General commanding an armored division in Germany. He was on a tour extension after serving with the Americal Division down in Chu Li. Kress wasn't Special Forces qualified, but as a staff officer, he really didn't need to be. We all figured he was in SOG strictly to have. I was totally consumed by the feelings his mouth gave my hard and swollen cock and I was soon very close to exploding. “I’m going to cum!” I told him. “I’m going to explode! Oh my god, YES!” I came in his mouth, clawing at his shoulders and thrusting into his mouth. God, I had not come so hard in years, I thought. He sucked me until there was nothing left to give then looked up at me. “Was that good for you?” he asked. I nodded my answer. “And what do I get in return?” he asked. I began. I threw the blouse on top of the Saree & remained clad in my brassiere & petticoat. The petticoat was next to fall in line with the saree & blouse. I stood motionless for a moment not knowing what to do next. A sharp, pleasant tingling sensation had started in my pubic nerves, making me unsteady. The Sarpanchji’s intense gaze was fixed at me with the cigarette on his lips.The Sarpanchji signaled me from his chair by his hand to carry on with the striptease. As I unhooked my brassiere, my.