She had a pillow under her ass raising her up and he was on his knees with his ass up in the air. I could see his asshole. His tight ball sack and his...big cock hanging. It was big and it wasn't even hard yet. Mom screamed out " oh yeah you bitch eat me make me cum you moron come on you can do better than that. Yeah that's it eat that cunt fuckhead your gettin it yeah oh fucking yeah yeah yeah."I saw her raise up more and screamed as she came. He sounded like a monkey screaming and she was. "It's like you were born to wear heels," Mary Anne added to the girls'laughter.Allen squirmed before he looked up and saw Jessica motioning him. As hemoved towards her, the rest of the girls were exiting the store whileJessica's underlings were managing the deconstruction of the temporarycatwalk. "Oh, girls I've got to run." Where are you off to?" Abby asked."The after party." The after party? Oh, I want to hear about any hookups," Abby replied. The girls laughed before Allen felt relieved. "Come on let's have that drink and then you can make sure he's a bit more careful in future." Well, I hope you're going to help out too," Coral replied as she led the way to the bar. "I've never had to do anything like this before." Coral was feeling apprehensive. It was all very well to sit through the New Order orientation sessions and she understood why it was needed but all the same she wasn't sure she could go through with it. She wasn't a naturally aggressive person."Don't worry, we can. We were not told where we were going as we started sailing south down the coast of the Americas and through the Panama Canal. They were all kinds of rumors aboard ship. The most popular one was we were going to New Orleans to back up the National Guard who was dealing with a riot. What was actually happening was, we were headed to meet the Russian ships at the blockade during the Cuban Missile Crisis. Due to the heat and cramped quarters, tempers flared and fights were common. You can’t crowd.