‘Jeff. Hold on. You can’t go in there.’ His look told me he had no idea what I was talking about. ‘The band leader is going to announce your p...rents, my parents and then the bride and groom as they enter the room.’ He made a face. ‘I know I said you could do whatever you wanted for the wedding as long as we got married. Can we do without this spectacle? I didn’t marry you for any kind of recognition. This feels kind of cheesy.’ ‘My parents expect it and they mostly paid for this. I think your. Brandy gasped and her body started to tremble. I paused, and then slowly licked my way up her wet slot, to her clit and then back down.Her grip on my hair tightened. I wrapped my hands around the sides of her upper thighs and pushed her legs back. I couldn't get enough; I started to slide my tongue in and out of her vagina. Brandy brought her knees up and set her feet on my shoulders, so I could push deeper into her soft love cannel. She pushed down on my head and began to slide her pussy back. " I rubbed the crimson whelps tenderly. Running my hands caressingly across her bottom. My attempts to sooth the pain worked and she relaxed her body. I dipped my fingertips between her tight buns, running them the length from her tailbone to her tightly puckered asshole. Anna responded beautifully to this type of touch. Her body relaxed and began to anticipate my long probing strokes and she moved to meet each one. She must have thought the spanking was over as her body began to come alive.. Your description of your battle and bedroom scenes paint vivid and uncomfortable pictures for me. I'm glad you're loved, but I hope that you get a better commander soon. One thing that all Civil Service Officers seem to get very intimate with is the difficulties that a poor commander can cause. I don't see anything much here as we don't really have a true combat unit, but I have seen that even in situations that would seem to not be dangerous can become dangerous if a bad supervisor is in.