He told Mike there was a special briefing at SACEUR — Supreme Allied Command-Europe — which was now located in London. Because there were elements...of the briefing involving activities behind enemy lines, Mike and Kelly were both requested to attend.Beginning at Quantico and at an intensive level for the three weeks they had been in England, Kelly had been reading military history focusing particularly on the Red Army. After driving over to SACEUR, they were directed to the briefing room.. “Go on, Baby. Suck me off!” I demanded.Alex started bobbing up and down on my cock, but she didn’t suck and used very little tongue. All things considered, Alex gave a terribly sloppy blow-job.“Come on, girl. Suck it.” I demanded.She tightened her lips just a bit and lightly sucked. Still not a good blow-job, but better than nothing.After several minutes of Alex’s bobbing, I shot my load into her mouth. She let most of my cum dribble from her mouth and fall to the ground.When she looked up, I. This is the cue for the third guy to withdraw and unleash his load over Lindas back, she shrieks saying to make sure she gets some directly next time. Lindas as is now twitching as she waits for the next pounding, he spits into her anus before he slips in two of his chubby fingers and then his aching cock. He has been masturbating as he watched his friends sodomize my wife's ass. I bet you like buying that dress now don't you he says. Linda moans yes. Yeah that little slut dress, that's what we. Hmm! Something inside stirred. I’d better take a walk; too much excitement for a business man travelling alone. I could hear the chatter and laughter from the party as I walked across the lawn, down to a wooded area where a path led through the undergrowth and came out on a cliff edge with a great view of the sea. I’d sit there for a while as the sun set and perhaps have a crafty cigarette. I’d given up (again), but hey, I was on a business trip. Who was to know? After walking the path.