It felt incredible. Pleasure surged down my shaft. My balls smacked into her flesh. My hands tight on her hips, my back arching as the bliss flowed th...ough me.Mrs. Stead stared at me, then she turned around and, without even being told, the slut-mother engulfed Paul's softening cock, sucking off her own pussy juices.Paul groaned, his hand pushing his glasses up his bold nose. Pleasure crossed his face as he stared down at his mommy-slut in awe. Her cheeks hollowed as she cleaned him. My own. Reaching down rubbing my stiffening cock through my BDU pants, she said anything. I stood up, took my jacket off and sat back down. Well then, I said, why don't you show me how bad you want to pass. Private Jan knelt down in front of me and as she began to unbuckle my pants, she looked up at me and licked her lips. After she got the last button, she opened up my pants and pulled my underwear down to see what she could see. My cock sprang out right in front of her face and she grabbed it and. Finally, needing to break the ice and get the real party started, Roger led Ellen to the very middle of the tent, the full moon lighting their way. Turning her back to him, he began kissing his way down her neck, causing her to throw her head back and revel in the sensations. His hands found her breasts and cupped and massaged them through the sensual material of her dress. He undid the ties that held up her top and exposed her. The entire crowd circled around them, watching breathlessly. . And don't worry we will put her mind at ease eventually, but right at this moment I prefer to let her worry about why it's happening when most women wouldn't exactly fall over themselves to want to meet you. I prefer her to puzzle over why it's so important for her to get to know you. In the meantime it's your turn to bowl. Same deal as last night you follow my instructions to the letter and things will take care of themselves. After all you have developed something of a reputation, even after.