It's just a matter of wiping the face—no clothing to mess with. Since I was a cadet at Mackie, my hair was too short to mess up or mess with. Beside..., Harmony helped me.The dinner table was a step up from the institutional folding tables in the Mackie mess hall. Heavy, dark-stained wood of some kind with a white table cloth. The wooden chairs had small towels on the seats—all four of us were naked.I described slender Harmony and stacked Miss Krystal. I was nothing much to look at—unless you are. The silver-haired man listened for a minute then let her head go and flicked his fingers at the waiting guards. ‘Can’t understand a word?get this damned gag off her and we’ll see if her memory’s improved.’One of them knelt and unbuckled the straps then pulled the ball free. ‘GAAAH?P-P-P-PLEESE I’LL TELL YOU?D-D-DON’T LET HIM T-TOUCH ME! The cane moved again just tapping the tight pink-purple bead of her clit. ‘NAAAAARGH!’ ‘Enough, Sergeant, for the moment.’ ‘Permission to smoke, Sir?’‘Yes,. After some time she also started moving her ass above on my penis. Then she came in her knees and started giving me blowjob that giving me very much pleasure. At that time I want to feel her boobs on my penis. Then I put it in her between boobs. She started fucking it with her boobs. Her boobs was soft but getting hard due to excitement. After sometime I ejaculate on her boobs. She clean it with her hanky. It was time for intermission. Then we came out from cinema.We have taken some soft drink. .. No, you hog the covers! No, Your feet are always cold from the bathroom..." Great, we're getting over the honeymoon REALLY fast." I laughed. "How long till you start complaining about my laundry?" Speaking of which..." Trish began."Oh, no. That was a JOKE. Joke!" No, no, I meant we, Plural, should probably get that done sometime soon." Trish hastily elaborated. "I'm running out, and you don't have a functioning washer here."Which sadly was true. I had inherited the washer and dryer, but.
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