I'd cum on your face, your tits in your hair. As I said earlier I'd make a meal out of your pussy licking and sucking on your pussy.I wouldn't let you...wear panties, I'd pull your short dress up in the parking lot before we went to dinner and fuck you, let my cum drip down your thighs as we went into the restaurant.Most ladies may have found John talking like this repulsive. I didn't, he was turning me on. Just the thought of John wanting to fuck me like a fuck toy and him wanting to eat my. You came back holding the riding stick. With my tits still hanging out of my dress, you told me to sit on a chair facing you. I put my hands behind the chair and thrust my chest out. You start beating my tits with the stick. It hurts so much I can’t help by scream with every hit. I would even feel the sting before the stick touch my skin. You kept going and the pain became unbearable I tried to shield myself with my arms and my legs. This did not please you at all, you left again and came back. If I preferred, they would relay my request so additional female MPs assigned to our detail.“Hey now,” I told them all. “We aren’t a bunch of snot nosed military brats, or even snot nosed brats at all. I was just trying to lighten the mood. I know you are doing your duty, as ordered, but your being so tense is really making us tense, you know. How about all of you join us for chow? It wouldn’t go against your orders to ensure our safety and you will probably be the best company we are going to. It took them around twenty minutes and they reached an outlook, just as the sun was beginning to set.They both looked at the sunset for a while, and Grace looked at Brad, biting her lip in lust. Brad then turned to her and saw the look in her eyes. He said, “Thank you for showing me around all day, Grace, here is your reward.”Then he leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips. He broke off the kiss, but stayed mere inches away from her face, and, due to her not slapping him, or backing away,.