“I’ll see you back at the cabins,” she told us before rising to accompany the Lieutenant to an area at the far end of the room where a number of...high-ranking officers were eating.Later back in the area near our rooms, Luther had a comment.“Those cabins are all right for sleeping and maybe studying, but there isn’t room for anything else. You couldn’t even get a card game going, it’s so cramped,” he complained.“Well, there are these recreation areas,” I pointed out, and indicated the area with a. I fuck your mouth, simultaneously rough and caring. In a moment I can stop, as you’re working your mouth up and down my cock…my hands slide down and grab your breasts, kneading them. You squirm and writhe under my touch, never taking your mouth off my cock. I take my hands off you, and pull my penis from your mouth. “Are you close to orgasm?” I ask softly. All you can do is nod. “Beg for it, whore. Beg my permission. Beg to be allowed to come.”You gape at me, wide-eyed at this new. That was the only explanation for the steady stream of big black guys lining up to **** the sexy white girl on the sectional. A few were gentle with her, but must just fucked the shit out of her. One particularly brutal guy forced her to do the work, slapping her tits hard and brutally twisting her nipples every time she stopped pushing her hips up and down to fuck him. She did as she was told, crying the whole time, but aslo grunting like an a****l in heat. Several of the guys left. ” With that Betty leant forward and undid the straps of Fatima’s uniform. It dropped to the ground, leaving her naked. Mary’s eyes were drawn to Fatima’s slim body. Nowadays, she almost expected that she would not have any pubic hair, but amazingly, Fatima did not have any labia either, just a smooth expanse of skin running down between her legs. Only a thin pale line showed where her pussy should be.“You are lucky,” said Betty, “most of our patients finish up like that when they have been on.