.. corn whiskey," he told us."We don't drink whiskey," Saraid told him, "and we are not fond of wine either." Since the meal was over, and we didn't c...re for the refreshments, we rose and left the Officers' Mess, taking our lanterns with us, since it was dark out by now. I stopped on the way out to thank Colonel Williams for his assistance in getting us admitted.Once back in our quarters, Gwyn and Glanda started organizing the use of the tubs for bathing. Each pair of twins was allotted twenty. You must have a special effect on me.”“Fuck, do you ever sound incredible when you cum!” He complimented. Mel hid her head in his shoulder as she blushed like a young teen experiencing her first lover.“Thank you,” she stayed red-faced.“You do sound very nice, Mommy,” Savon agreed.Dan resumed fucking his beautiful Melissa. Her climax didn’t slow her down as she urged him on with erotic teasing and rubbing his ass. On and on he continued his cock bottoming out with each thrust.“Come on, Dan, fuck. “And man, do I ever need to talk about my struggle.” “I see…” Maddi tried desperately to hide her grin. “Maybe I some come too. I mean, it’s not as if I don’t need help to resist my urges. It’d be good to meet like-minded girls. Mind if I tag along?” Savannah smiled in relief, “Maddi when I told you that, I expected you to kick me out and call me a prude. I’d love for you to come with me.” “Anything to help,” Maddi grinned. --- “Tuna roll?” Diana asked with her mouth full of mushy white rice.. You know how it humiliates me and when you inspect my pussy you are pleased to see that by humiliating me in this way my pussy gets wet for you. After what seems like hours you finally let me stand up. Taking a marker from the table nearby, you write on my skin, right above my clean shaven crotch you write ?Master’s pussy? and then you write just above my breasts ?Master’s tits? having me turn around you write on my ass ?Master’s ass? and then on my face you write ?Master’s slut?. You know.