It would be folly to assume that she would want company under these circumstances, yet if she had seen me, turning around to walk away could be viewed...as uncaring or rejection. She had seen me and lifted her tear-stained face, the distress changing to confrontation. I spoke before she could."It doesn't get any easier, does it?" What does?" She was perplexed."The unhappiness, the sorrow, the feeling of failure." You know it?" Yes." I replied. "I know it all too well." She examined my face,. ”“The watch sigil?” “A shield with the queen’s eye in the center.” The tattooist said, dropping his kit on my table, “Hold on your arm, Watch Commander.” “What?” Certiok said, “It would be hypocritical of you not to be the first one inked.” She leaned, and tore the officer’s bars off my shirt, “You wouldn’t want people to get the wrong idea about you.” And she strutted over to the debauchery, her eyes finding Eva’s, their gazes tracking each other with equal avarice. “What’s your sub’s name?”. The rush he got from that one kiss was more than he'd felt in years with his wife. John was struggling with his own feelings when he felt a drop of rain hit his head, he knew that in the spring there were sometimes surprise showers and he immediately snapped into action mode and got up. He told Mary to go into the tent and he began making sure the backpacks and gear were set up and ready for rain. He was just about done when it really started to come down. John crawled into the tent without a. He slapped her, indicating that she was to open her mouth and take his cock,or there would be hell to pay. Opening her mouth, his thick cock was snoved into her mouth and down her throat, causing her to gag. He grabbed her ears for leverage and began ramming his cock into her mouth, her salive running down her chin as she gasped amd struggled to breathe The man behind her had moved his tongue to her tight pussy, his thick tongue quickly flicking her tender pussy ,hungrily lapping at her clit,.