My mind was filled with thoughts of how this handsome man felt in my mouth. The feel of his hard cock sawing in and out of my mouth. Marcos grabbing m... hair as I looked up at him with the look of ecstasy on his face. Clarissa smiled at Marcos and said, “I told you she would make a great cocksucker.” Clarissa ordered me to get a wash cloth to clean up Marcos's cock and balls. She said, “We girls always like a clean cock, now scoot missy.” I went to the bathroom to get the wash cloth. As I was in. We talked at great length of "unveiling" more about each other, or getting deeper into the "layers" with each other, in terms of slowing the hands of time in our moments of "now", or how important we thought it was to really "see" someone, focus on our nuances and explore how we might mutually discover a more intimate awe in a slowed dimension of our own making, our own explicit desire, where we might discover something we both had missed out on, both might have been denied, where we could. I stood and smiled shyly of course, the situation so suddenly changing, wondering.She indicated I should follow her and we were off to somewhere down a long, very long hallway. Following I noted her as a nice looking individual, this being one of my first personal confrontations with a German person in a very foreign land, my very new experience. I was being offered a chance to bathe and it was, to say the least, all so different from my Army experience thus far.She pointed to the left and. He bagan to stand to greet her, but she put her hand to his shoulder to keep him in place as she knelt in the soft grass next to him. They shared a smile and several kisses. Missy reached up Robbie's kilt to find exactly what she wanted, his penis hard and ready for her.Missy helped Robbie out of his shirt and removed his sporran, Robbie was already working the buckles on his kilt. As Missy turned back to Robbie after setting his shirt and sporran down, he was spreading open his beloved tartan,.