I looked up, just above me there were two men on their 2nd floor balcony talking and having cocktails. I leaned back in the chair and closed my eyes. ... started to focus in on their conversation. It occurred to me that they were discussing my body; my long legs and shoulder length hair. They were actually talking about what a pretty sissy I was. That made me feel really good. I got up and went to a nearby ice machine and refilled my glass and was walking back to where I'd been sitting, perhaps. ” She came and joined me standing naked at the glass balustrade, my semen was still dribbling down her inner thigh. Thuy wiped her inner thigh with her fingers and fed them to me “Yum that’s nice, I think I have nice tasting sperm, have you got some more?” we laughed, “yes darling, there’s still lots of your semen inside me.”“I love the look of the gold chain around your waist – it’s stylishly naked.” “Thanks – it does look nice – it looks sexy.” and then kissing me on the lips “Thanks. The odd feelings of panic and fear made me u*********sly pull my panties back up like a woman trying to regain her dignity. The faint light showed his grim face. Over the moans of the videos that were playing, his deep voice repeated “SUCK IT NOW BITCH!” Getting down on my knees, between his legs, I began taking him in my mouth. I sucked and tongued his salty swollen head; then slid my tongue up and down his piss. "Good faggot" he said, as he pressed my head further down onto his cock. The. And dream.Lt. Cmdr. Sam Redstone was leading the first attack team. They entered the complex through an emergency exit on the back side of a small hill. Well... ‘leading’ was an honorary title. His SEALs were in front. They were more than capable and were, in fact, better at this than he was -- at his advanced age. He laughed to himself. 32 was not an advanced age. Not even for a SEAL on an op. But he got to his current position because of his brain, not his brawn. He was in the second echelon.