She said I was just following along in the family tradition, getting ready for the army. I come from a long, brave line of cowards." Did you wear ling...rie, back then?" Oh, my mom checked my lingerie every time I left the house. I had to lift up my skirt for her to check. She always used to say, 'No son of mine is gonna leave the house without a slip and a panty-girdle and a decent pair of nylons under his frock.' If she found out I've ever been walking around in boxer shorts and a T-shirt under. Please noooo!' Colonel Lui nodded, ?Alas, yes...,' and the young man lifted the tip towardsthe sore, swollen rosette of her anus. As the rounded end touched her fleshhe gently turned the shaft and pushed it inwards. The woman convulsed, herhips arching up so she actually lifted herself inches higher in the air asthe blazing agony seared through her anus and rectum. The man's skill keptthe heated metal embedded inside the woman's body despite her spasms, his wristrocking gently to and fro to. ”“Okay.” I was waiting for some guidance, some perspective, some ... something.He gave me a half salute and was gone. I didn’t bother to look out my office windows to Genessee. Bulldog’s driver and bodyguard, Emile, would be opening the back door of that gleaming black Cadillac, the one with the extra legroom in back. No KC cop would ever pull that car over; no meter maid would ever ticket it.Emile was in his 50s and no one fucked with him. Part of his background was hazy, something about the. Rajini moaned out loud as the tip of my tongue began to stab into her tight asshole.Shannon loved ass play. And Taylor had worked hard at turning her into his ass-whore. Feeling Jake’s tongue licking and stabbing her asshole was just like feeling her husband doing it. And she loved it!Reaching down with her hands, Rajini grabbed her cheeks and pulled them apart. I groaned as she gave me better access to her sweet asshole. And I, like a man starved, devoured her.Rajini was thrashing her head.