The first hour as the tank was losing itself in the bush was a time of mounting tension for Mary, even though no one tried to hurt her. Three angry lo...king, scruffy riflemen shared the back deck of the tank with her, one of whom always had his weapon trained on her. Another man rode in the hatch of the tank, its commander apparently. Unlike the first three, he ignored her as he concentrated on guiding the lumbering tank through the tree and bush covered Savannah land. The heat and the stink of. I just want to meet Carol, now I know you can arrange it."Steven felt heavy, weighed down with a burden the likes of which he hadn't felt since he had finally confessed his secret life to his mother, after his step-father had passed away. "Susan, I can't..." Steven, I think I am entitled to this. Carol drove us apart and I've never even really met her, unless you count her screaming and locking herself in the bathroom in her underwear. I want closure as much as you do, and I can't get it until. Hard to protest when your mouth is full of a guy’s tongue and he's jamming his dick into your well lubricated pussy.Once again the guys weren’t too gentle as they pounded the women ending with another load of cum being pumped into the pair of well-used pussies.Then it was over. The guys all gave each other high fives while both women were breathing heavily and gasping.Finally the women got up and the guys each hugged and kissed them before they could get to the bathroom in the other room. This. ‘What a fuckin’ slut. That’s it, drink, you whore.’ By the time Barbara finished the glass she had an audience watching her. ‘Want some more?’ Bill asked. Barbara answered by setting the glass down and opening her mouth. ‘Fuck!’, was the only thing Bill could say. Bill put his cock aimed right into her mouth and let go a little stream. It trickled into her mouth until her tongue was covered and Bill squeezed his cock stopping the flow. Barbara closed her lips, swallowed the hot piss and opened.