"Jen called Major Ashley "I want her personal things out of her clothes and brought here now, as well as her shoes".Five minutes later they were hande... to Jen at the door. "I have a travel bag in back seat of the truck and an extra uniform, can you have one of the girls get them for me?" I asked."The streets are still closed, only police are allowed," she said as she handed my truck key to Grant who left immediately."Please tell me what happened at the crosswalk. They haven't told me anything,". " I smiled back at her, my fingers still slowly working in and out of her two holes, "I wasn't sure if you were into anal," I said as I winked at her, "But I take it that you didn't mind." She sat up on one elbow, "I'm not, but no one was ever so gentle before. You could make a girl want to be sodomized," and she grinned ear to ear. "We need a cigarette before we go on, I'm so charged up right now," and I handed her the pack of cigarettes and got one for myself, then I lit them. I could smell. He then walked away and picked up the KY jelly and a little bottle of something. He told me to suck the smoke in as he breathed out his joint into my mouth, this went on for about 4 times while he was applying the KY to his BBC and my little boy pussy.He then held the little bottle to my nose and said sniff in slightly, don't try a big sniff at first, just take a little, then he blew his joint into my face, then the bolt, then the joint and so on until I was totally waisted.He then moved. It wouldn’t have been obvious to an onlooker whether he liked what she was doing or if he was upset with her. In her most seductive voice Abbey simply said, “You’re not hungry for anything Mike?” and she unclasped the front of her bra. “Shit Abbey, I’m a married man,” he stammered out, while goggling at her lovely cleavage. “Right and a married man should be satisfied and fucked regularly, say, at least three or four times a week. So are you a married man Mike? Do you really consider.