I place my tongue on your navel and slowly trace your body, all the way to your neck. I take your hands and lift them over your head. I have your hose...and proceed to tie you to the headboard. You purr in anticipation. You can easily slide your hands in and out but choose not to. Instead you hold the loops tightly, not knowing what's to come next. I run my fingers all over your body, ever so lightly. It tickles in this heightened state of horny sensitivity, but in a pleasurable way. Your body. If that happened though, they were already in trouble, because that shooter would be barely thirty yards from the cars, and only hidden by a dip down to a stream. There was half a dozen birch trees a couple of meters from the edge of the road, between the sniper and the road, and as no one could hide behind them, it was hoped this would indirectly protect the close-in sniper. He would have support, but would not be able to quickly escape without being seen. It was all very definitely a botch. I pressed it down on his stomach and began licking around the base and down onto his balls. This was the taste of a man I love. A little bit of sweat, maybe a touch of urine but all man. I sucked on one ball and then the other while Tommy wiggled from the sensation. Then I licked up the shaft and around the head. There was almost a continuous flow of precum so it was evident that the load was not far away.It was time to bring Tommy off. I positioned myself over his cock so I could fuck it with. Her boss likes the barmaids to dress sexily and she is dressed in a French Maids outfit with black seamed stockings and stiletto hi heels. She does as she is told and joins the group with more drinks including a bottle of champagne.Serena comes up behind Katya and slips her hands down her dress grabbing her tits and squeezing her nipples hard. "What are you doing?" Katya exclaims. Serena replies that she is going to fuck her like she has never been fucked before. Meanwhile three of the guys.