You could be defined as mercenaries. To my mind if you prove yourselves, and I have no idea how that might happen, I would look at bringing you in clo...er but that is not totally in my hands.We are a fighting force and you will be expected to engage in combat. Subject to my previous comments, I am still loyal to the Mountserrat Crown, note, the Crown, not the nation. I cannot envisage a scenario where 119 will act against either the nation or the Crown but we are an independent force whose first. With five minutes to go (apparently being punctual is a big thing round here - I like that!) the girls came down the main staircase to the hall, and Bobby, Jake and I were completely stunned.They were dressed in identical outfits - very stylish cream dresses with an intricate system of strings - and wore medium high heels. They really looked stunning. It was actually a small miracle finding something that three such different girls - Denise petite, Elisa tall and gangly, Fran, well, voluptuous. He said he loved my soft skin and started biting my ass. I was feeling his cock near my throat. I was amazed at its size. I took it in my mouth and started sucking it just like I had imagined and seen in porn. We were in 69 he was sucking my cock ass liking my ass and biting me. He then said he could not do much as there is less space. He said hell fuck my mouth and started fucking my mouth. He asked me whether I’m his bitch I said I am. He started fucking me wildly and deeply in my throat.. “Did you cum?” were her first whispered words, as she shook her head a little to come out of her pleasure daze. “No,” was my breathless response. A few more minutes went by. Sarah was still trying to catch her breath; I was still slowly fucking her pussy, holding her by her hips. Finally, Sarah pushed herself up on her hands, and I slid my stiff rod out of her slit. She grabbed the towel I had placed on the bed to keep a wet spot from forming on the bed clothes, and wiped the tears and spittle.