After a while, Holly pulled out her tongue and turned her head toward Abby. She thrust her tongue slowly in and out of her mouth, then rapidly in and...out, and then she did circles CW and CCW. Abby’s eyes lit up and she thought: Oh, I see. Holly is doing those thrusty and circley things with her tongue inside daddy. Holly stood up and had Abby take her place. Holly watched for a few minutes.Holly: Dad, is Abby doing OK?Ben: She’s a natural.Holly stayed right beside Abby, giving advice and. Six foot one inches tall and wearing a biker t-shirt and sweats. He stood long enough to let me finish my stare and then he sat beside me. “Been here long?” “Not too long.” I said. “Wanna fuck around?” He furthered and stared over me. “Sure. What you wanna do?” I told him. “I wanna fuck some face.” He stated as he continued to stare over mine. “What do you wanna do?” “Handle all the face fucking you can give.” I said and then we stood and walked into the cornfield. Again, to a clear place to. We sat there sevearl minutes enjoying the view before hoping into the pool of cool water just outside of the sauna.We headed back to our room to get dressed for a night of drinking and flirting in the hotel bar. As we walked into our room Bill asked me how things were going with Trish, a gal and bar fly known to hang out at the officers club. I told him she was keeping me happy. I sat down at a desk and Bill lay down on the bed. Next thing I know we are swapping stories about fucking Trish,. Luther continued pissing as he got harder and harder. His piss was yellow and smelled awful. Ruggles coughed when some of it went down his mouth."Open your mouth!" Luther screamedHe smacked Ruggles' in the back of the head when he disobeyed him. Ruggles opened his mouth and the piss flowed in. The bitter and salty taste danced on the back of his tongue. Ruggles did not dare spit the piss out and quickly swallowed his. Luther stuck his hard on down Ruggles' throat. He thrusted into Ruggles'.