‘Oh, Bobby, that feels sensational!’ she murmured as passion cascaded over her. His touch was quickly awakening desire once again! She pressed bac... against him and shivered with joy when she felt his rigid shaft slide between her buttocks. Bobby took his hand from Amber’s breast and slid it down her body and over her rounded belly. The hand continued it’s downward trek, through her pubic hair, to the point where her thighs joined her body. Amber groaned softly, lifted her leg and draped it back. Tiam and the General were going by their play book that we had intercepted. I was still cautious and going to be even more cautious.The Russian group was finally here and took seats at the table. I felt like asking them where they had been but held my tongue.It didn’t take long to find out.‘‘China increased the border pressure today by moving more troops to the border. The radio broadcast ran with live interviews of so called former Chinese refugees from the Russian side of the border. Once Sandy had lain herself on the altar, Mistress drew the glistening woman's arms over her head. Attached to the altar were several metal rings, and Mistress used those rings to attach Sandy's arms to the solid, unyielding stone. Each arm was bent over the side of the stone, and then attached so that her arms were angled slightly away from each other.The size of the altar was such that it only supported Sandy down to her bottom – her legs were not on the altar. Initially, she struggled to. My cum was leaking out at a steady pace. I began scooping it up with the spoon. While Kamilla sobbed in realization at what was happening, I used two of my fingers to reach up into her vagina and milk out some more cum. Eventually I had a goodly load on the spoon. Now I reached into the nearby pantry and pulled out a hot dog bun, spread my cum mixed with her vag juice all over one half of it, tore off the other half, and placed the bun on the cabinet behind her. "Turn around and face the bun,.