Her name tag said “V. Cooley.”“How are you ladies today?” asked Ranger Cooley.Looking up from between Kelly Ann’s legs, her chin coated with...Kelly’s juice, Jessica answered calmly. “Fine.”“I’m sure you’re aware that you’re in violation of several park regulations here.”Jessica sized up Cooley. She looked a little butch, light brown hair tied up in a bun beneath her ranger hat, but she seemed to have a decent body underneath the squarish, unflattering uniform.“The fines can be quite. You have a daughter. Your relationship with b**st is even deeper.”“Thank you, Otton. But, it is good. Believe me. I want this, too. I have missed you all. That doesn’t mean I want or love b**st any less.”I start taking his clothes off him and the others quickly strip, too. Tension relieved. Now to create a new form of tension. It has been a while, but some things you don’t forget. Riding a bike, riding a horse, the feel of a good gun in your hands, or facing a gangbang with excitement.Now. His face was tanned, almost blackened by the sun, and thinner than she had ever seen, his body thinner too. Somehow through the maze of her emotions she heard him saying ‘They flew out a replacement troop for us, so we flew home on the same plane, we got in late yesterday afternoon and had to go to Barton Stacey first. I didn’t want to send a telegram in case it got you upset, Cassie, it’s over, I don’t have to go back, and I don’t have to leave you again.’ Later, after she had given him a. I sure as hell went somewhere else for a while. When I was aware of my surroundings again, the light was dim and Brandi was leaning over me, switching off the vibrator. She pulled out the dildo with a squish and a plop. I laid there, legs spread, vagina exposed, asshole gaping., covered completely in cum.Brandi licked a finger, then used it to boldly sign her stage name on my belly, written in the layers of cum coating my skin. There was a flash and a shutter click. She offered me a hand up,.