We looked strangestanding there with our cocks and bums visible belowour shirt tails and the black soldiers laughed at ourhumiliation as they herded u... back into the mainreception room.Our wives were already there, they had been made tostrip down to their undies, and were talking to a groupof black politicians and army officers who hadappeared. Suddenly, the President came into the room,looked at all our wives as if he was examining cattleat a market. He told my wife Sally to go with him. She stammered, “Look er, sirs, I um, I don’t think I can…” She trailed off not knowing exactly how to get out of this mess. “Ensign Taylor, you will remove your uniform immediately, that is an order.” Traynor commanded. “You are not allowed to back out now, you will do as we command you as your superior officers.” He nearly growled at her making her jump back a little fro the two of them. At the same time, being commanded in such a way made Lindsay even wetter. She looked at the men, a little. It was anyway too late to escape. I wanted to prove to Radha that I’m not a lallu. I gripped her strongly in my hands and thrashed her to the floor. She was enjoying my fury. I sat on top of her hot belly, tied her hands over the head with my measuring tape, cut open her bra and panty with scissors and straight away started rubbing my dick vigorously on her hairy pussy. There was a thick jungle of hair over her pussy. I don’t like hairy pussies so I cut the unnecessary hair with scissors. As I. Her name was Flora. Flora’s black satin robe had barely covered her perfectly carved ass. She might have been in her forties, but she was perfectly built. John had taken instant notice and was struggling to keep his cock at bay, especially after changing into the obligatory silky shorts. Flora had also taken notice of John’s excitement and told John and Jen that while she was working she was not at liberty to participate, but, winking at John flirtatiously, said, that after her shift was up.