My legs were trembling. Varsha was so skilled that I just stopped and let her take over. I sat up, and she buried her head between my legs. I spread t...em wide to allow her better access, and placed my legs on her strong shoulders. I could feel my passion rising with every second. ‘Oh I so want to get fucked now’ I said. She smiled, and brought out a bottle of lotion. She lubed up my waxed pussy slowly, and then hers. She then knelt, and asked me to face her, and put my legs on either side of. So I got up early the next morning, made my coffee and looked at some gay porn on the internet to work myself up to what I planned to do. It was a hot summer morning and sure enough when I went into the guest room where Vic was sleeping he was laying there with no sheet over him and with his half-hard dick sticking up out of his boxer shorts. I wasted no time getting up on the bed and crawled between Vic’s legs. When I lowered my face and my mouth touched the fabric of his boxers, I inhaled. Somebody’s silhouette with a lit cigarette was outlined against a tree. I looked closer and recognized Lieutenant Željko. He was totally drunk. I felt really sorry for him. He was standing there so vulnerable, in the unbuttoned shirt, in deep cold, on that snow-covered New Year’s Eve.“Sir, you’ll freeze,” I said. He smiled drunkenly.“Come closer.”I came closer to him. He hugged me with his right arm. With his left hand he was trying to bring the cigarette to his lips.“I’m not cold,” he. And that part wanted to be praised again. "Now", Chris said, "unbutton and unzip my pants. It's time for you to meet the new focus of your life."Although she wanted to resist, Carol knew it was useless. She leaned forward and found the button on his pants. She undid it and then pulled the zipper down. Her eyes grew wide as she saw his dick. It had to be at least nine inches long and three inches thick and it wasn't even hard."Now, show me how much you appreciate me bringing you here", Chris.