Bill pulled over to the curb where Candy was waiting. Today she was wearing a reasonably tight souvenir tee shirt over jeans that hugged her curves. T...e generous slopes of her breasts made it somewhat difficult to read the weightlifting competition logo and message on the shirt. Her event was powerlifting and though she looked plump and soft, there was coiled steel hiding beneath the softness. She tossed her book bag into the back seat and slid across the front towards Bill. ‘Good morning,. ” he watched for about five minutes, then exclaimed. “Oh, cripes. Do you know who that is? that’s Clara Jackson, Obie Jackson’s wife.” Pullman ran from the tower.He soon returned with the officer of the day, Lieutenant Frazer. He checked the approaching party for a moment. Then, without a word, he too bolted from the tower.There soon followed, a scrambling of Troopers at the headquarters gate. They quickly formed ranks, and Lieutenant Frazer made a fast inspection. He then led the troops out. She was a licking it like professional slut. She took it full length in mouth , my cock was hitting her throat, she just taking it so deep, making sounds while sucking, she was using her tongue so well, my eyes were just closed with ecstasy. I was growing so impatient and wild, I just wanted to fuck her now, she was sucking it so hard. She started shaking it so vigorously now, and was using just filthy words which I never expected. She was saying come on mader chod, I want to drink your cum ,. He wants some pussy round his cock. Now). Belinda Come, baby. You’re hot babe. Mark All over your tits…… Belinda Yesssssssssssssssss. All over. And in my mouth. Let me swallow every drop of you. Mark You kiss the cum back into my mouth. Belinda Love to have my lips wrapped around your cock. Yes, babe. Cum honey everywhere. My ass, my tits, my mouth, my face, my back. In my ass and my pussy. Did you cum baby? Mark Oh, yeah. I’ve got cum all over me. Been a pleasure playing.