I lost my composure and thrust my hips against him hard, moaning loudly. Chris knew I was starting to become over-sensitive and backed off of my clit....He kept up the pressure with his finger, though, and his mouth continued to wander over my womanhood. He loved my taste and my scent, and he feasted on me as I moaned and shook beneath him. Chris teased me by lightly licking my lips while his finger worked its magic inside of me. I was pretty much lost to pleasure at this point. My hands had. I looked at him. He was handsome and muscular. He had dark hair and a face of a film star. I turned slightly and realized he already knew I had a raging erection. I looked over at my wife. She sat with half closed eyes and had put her hands in between her legs. Then she looked up at me and winked."If you don't I'll be forced to take both you and your wife down to the station for booking. You'll probably be there all night. Your names will end up in the papers. You might lose your license." Are. At the grandly named Concubines' Council, the first issue of the day was where to meet. They decided the school gym would be a dandy location: the building was in the Optio's purview and the location was fairly central in Camp Shackleton.The first meeting was attended physically by each sergeant's straw boss, and virtually through the AI by every sergeant. It made for a full gym."I intend," Samantha boldly announced, "to use all of you who are sergeants' concubines. Keep track of your fellow. She was a good friend of John’s mom, and he thought about the time when there had been a party at his house and Julie had gotten so drunk, her husband had to leave her there so she could spend the night, for she was in no fit state to go home. When everyone was asleep, deep into the night, he crept downstairs and into the living room where she was sleeping on the couch. She breathed very heavily, and he knew it would take a lot to rouse her. Her left tit was nearly hanging out of her skin tight.