”“Shut the fuck up bitch,” he said as he slapped her face. “Just open your mouth and stick out your fucking tongue. Put your arms up over your...head.”He spat into her mouth, and immediately she spat so the spit landed on her upper torso. They repeated this several times. Bridget was moaning. Then she began to arch her back. She moved her right hand down to her clit and immediately began rubbing it.“That’s it play with yourself while I’m fucking you,” he said.“Cum pussy,” Bridget screamed as her. One rainy night around 8pm I returned home from work, as I parked the car and I horridly opened the Front door with my suitcase in my hand and tiredly made my way up the stairs to the bedroom. I had Just reach halfway on the stairs when I heard soft moaning coming from the bedroom . Feeling very Curious, confused and anxious I quickly walked up the stairs but in a quite manner as I approached theBedroom, the door was opened and there was my girlfriend IMA ,still in her work clothes with her. "Who was the number one shooter today?" Burke asked.Chief Hayes paused a moment for dramatic effect. "That would be G-M-Three Andrea Stanley, sir."There was a chorus of groans from the assembled troopers. Burke let himself smile just a little."Juggs? Again?" someone said with mock disgust."Give me the dragon and I'll rack up as many kills as she has," another SOLAR said teasingly."Killing friendlies doesn't count, Crispy," Martin countered. That brought a round of chuckles, even among the. "No inhibitions! Just love, Mark darling, love anyway you want it!"His eyes opened and his brow wrinkled as he kissed her. Her words churned lightly in his mind, but the more they churned, the deeper meaning they seemed to take on.Finally, he said: "Inhibitions? Anyway I want it? What do you mean, Baby? Do either of us have some hang-ups I'm not up with?" There was only one other way of doing it, and that was oral sex!Christ, could she possible mean that? A lusty shiver shot through him at just.