The door, I mean,” she stammered. She didn’t stop riding him, though. She knew she had said ‘cock’ and it had excited her further. Her nails d...g into his back as she did.“Oh, my God,” she heard him say, as she writhed on his bare cock, covering it in her wetness. “That feels so good!”“You’re an easy lay,” she said before correcting herself. “I mean, it’s easier if you lay back.” She moved her hands from his back and to his chest, before pushing hard and flat on the bed.She increased her speed. Betsy said, “So getting back to your story, you followed that group from Pakistan into Afghanistan before catching up to them.”“Yes. It took us a month to locate them. It’s really rough terrain and they were holed up in a cave in the mountains. There are too many places to hide there.”“I’ve heard that. Last time I talked with Georgia, she was reminiscing about her time there with Oscar. That’s a real rough area,” Betsy said nodding her head.“Oscar? Oscar Meyers?” Chuck asked.“Yes,” Betsy. Before, the off color jokes were not told when she was around, the men did not flirt with her, and there was none of the good natured 'toucy-feely' on the dance floor. She smiled at that - in the last two months she'd had more cocks pressed against her than she'd ever had in her during the last eight years, and that was sad when you considered that Stan was the only man she had ever been with.Stan's constant harping during the same period had finally gotten to her and she began wondering if she. Tom climbed on top of Karen and started to tit fuck her 36Ds. With both hands released she squeezed her tits together till his cock disappeared. Faster and faster he went,pinching her nipples till she cried out in pain. oh you bastard, hurt me, spank my tits. This was a side of Karen I did not know. With one big whack she screamed in agony. Again and again Tom did as she asked till her tits were bright red. cum on my tits,rub your spunk on these big puppies Karen was wanking him now, hard and.