" Yeah, well, she might try to pretend otherwise but I think she'll be okay with that ... as long as you don't get too lecherous, okay?" Sure thing cu...." Bill bolted for the door. Tommy chased after him.Tommy and Bill showed up in Kara's backyard a few minutes later. When they got there, Kara had already returned with the coffee and was sitting at a lawn table near one end of the pool, her bare legs and panties hidden under the table.Bill sat down in the chair closest to Kara, Tommy across the. ’ ‘It is. I did some recruiting when I was recovering from my last wound. Not much of a people person when I’m not slamming my fist in their face, I’m not much of a salesman either, even if it’s when trying to convince someone to join the Marines. I figure, if they want to join, they’ll join. Tired of lazy, mama boys, I’m not good at persuading someone to do what they don’t want to do and to join something they’re not geared up or ready to do. The last straw was when I threatened to kill. "I tried it once, sir. It hurt too much and we stopped."He chuckled and said, "Well, we aren't going to stop this time."He turned to Jim and said, "Jimmy boy, I hope you appreciate this. I'm doing you a big favor here breaking this bitch in for you."He turned back to me and said, "Okay, bitch. Fuck me with that hot ass of yours."I was in a very precarious position. Aside from having a cock poised to enter my ass, my legs were spread too far apart. As I straddled JT's lounge chair I was having. I wanted to know what else she was going to do to me. She kissed my lips a few times and moved back to my ear. This time instead of biting it, she whispered softly and seductively into it. “Fingers or tongue?” she asked me. For a moment I could not find my voice, all I could think of to do was moan. I did not know which answer to choose. Did I want her to lick my pussy until I came or did I want her to fuck me with her beautiful fingers? “Tongue,” I finally let out, almost in a begging tone. I.