He was in a green shirt with first three buttons open, exposing his hairy chest I closed my shutter and started preparing to sleep, removed my tshirt ...nd took out a sheet from my bag to cover my naked body. As soon as I put sheet over my body, it caressed my nipples and they became rock hard. Being a little chubby, I have male breasts that even I myself like to squeeze sometimes, I was lying in my cabin that all of a sudden I started getting a boner, probably because I was constantly rubbing my. There was no shocking Deb, because Deb grabbed my cock, and told Vicki she would love to see me shove my big dick in Gene’s ass. With my cock still in Deb’s hand, Vicki asked her to pump it and get it hard for her. I love my wife! In my last story, I wrote that my wife was one powerful pussy, and could make any man do any thing. I think she may have that same effect on women too. Even though Deb claimed she doesn't do men anymore, once she got me hard she wasn't about to let go. She stroked me. “Now hand it to me.”Dave watched in a mixture of lust and revulsion as Sarah held up the glass and poured the contents into her mouth. Her next action took him by complete surprise.Before Janet had a chance to protest, Sarah pulled Janet's mouth open, leaned over her and allowed the contents of her mouth to drip into her sub's mouth. “Swallow, bitch. Swallow your husband's spunk and my juice and don't you dare gag!’To her surprise, Janet found it far from disgusting. The taste of spunk, cunt. "Once again Parkinson peered intently at me; Blackburn went a whiter shade of pale.Before Parkinson could ask, V-P said. "Mister Desmond was awarded the Military Medal for his Falklands service, My Lord. The documentation is here if required."Parkinson waved a hand. "I don't doubt it, Mister Avery-Preece." He turned to me and said in a quiet, sad, voice, "Were you a member of the Third Battalion of the Parachute Regiment? My son was serving in the battalion when he was killed on Mount.