Liz tongue fucks me as she raises her hips to meet Neil's thrusts. I reach down and pull on her taught nipples. I move my hips in a small circular mot...on, grinding myself on Liz's mouth."Umph... Umph... Umph... Uuummmppphhh!" Liz moans against my pussy as Neil thrusts harder and faster in her pussy.Liz reaches back and squeezes my ass, digging her nails in my flesh. This sends me over the edge and I moan out in orgasm."I'm cumming!" My juices flood her waiting mouth.Neil and Liz are not far. I was doing nothing but crying during the entire drive back to the Northshore. The drive seemed shorter this time, as before I knew it, I had pulled back up to my apartment complex. I walked in the door, and I noticed a familiar aroma fill the air.Sour booze.She was sitting in the living room watching some Spanish-language soap opera, drinking a Screwdriver and smoking a long, slim cigarette. She set the glass down and wasn't looking my way. If there was one thing she didn't do, it was. “Abby, this feels awesome! You’re hot, wet and that squeezing is driving me wild.”“Remember that I have other toys you can play with.” He pulled her into his chest, his tongue lingering on her neck and ear, as he blew on both. Abby felt a shiver go down her back. She was maintaining a slow-paced rocking and circular motion.She felt his finger, rub her wet clit.“That’s right, oh yeah.”They continued like that, both giving and receiving pleasure.Abby’s body was boiling between his stone hard. "What the hell is going on? I've been running pick-ups for nearly a year now and never had more than the usual trouble – and now I've got two squads under me and a Major to tell me what to do? Doesn't make sense, sir." You forgot a lieutenant, Gunny," McTavish chuckled. Maxwell appeared to be a no-nonsense Marine; McTavish liked that about him. It helped that his record was a veritable training manual of how to do extractions correctly. It was why he'd personally asked the Director of.