Continuing this movement, helping me to crack open your vagina with my fingers, and reveal your clitoris bulge eager to be touched. I gentle kiss him,...and after I rub my silky tongue around him, then continue to gather with my tongue, fluid leaking from your still fluffy vagina, and get drunk with pleasure. Keep go down with the tongue, and reach the opening between the buttocks, and again helped by hands I open you ass and lick your pulsing pleasure ass hole. I slip a finger inside your. .Mmmm... another sip of wine and you can feel the day's tension slipping away. With a sigh of true relief, you can focus on you and you alone for now. The contented smile on your face is so very lovely. Your little satiny robe is pretty, as well, but we both know that's an accessory that will be put aside soon...Your imagination is beginning to wander. The wine and the music are helping your inner senses surface in a warm, soothing glow. Your need to touch your skin grows stronger as your mind. They looked both overjoyed and worried.Aasim spoke first, "Sir, if we load these, our rifles will log the RF-ID of the clips. Isn't this illegal?"I considered his point. "I've read the rules. Using another team's gear is allowed." Sir, doesn't that team have to be dead?" The first team that had those clips is dead." Oh... Yes sir. But using another team's weapons sir? Isn't that still forbidden?" A direct order privates, lock and load! I'm making a field decision that weapons are rifles and. None the less, rubbing the oil over Juice’s well-muscled body was always a turn-on for me. I ensured my hands covered her breasts, her stomach, inner thighs, butt, and all parts between. It was obvious that Juice had been training. If she was not in her top form, she was close to it. George and the videographer entered as Juice was tightening her micro-mini posing bikini. Both George and Bob, the videographer, smiled their approval. George cued up some sultry music, nodded at Juice and Bob..