Chris tensed up and ropes of cum erupted from his cock, most of which landed on my chest. Chris lowered his cock into my mouth and ordered me to lick ...im clean. I eagerly cleaned him up. While I was doing that, Steve stopped fucking me and started to lick my smooth chest clean. He didn't swallow, but captured all the cum into his mouth. He pulled me up, we were now sitting on the bed facing each other with our cocks touching in the middle, he put his hands on my face and kissed me. I wrapped my. ” She would have to do her makeup. I was in for at least a twenty-minute wait. We were supposed to be shopping.“She’s such a scatterbrain, isn’t she?” purred a sultry voice from the doorway.My heart sped up. I looked up to see Mrs. Minx leaning in the doorway wearing a silky robe that clung to her busty figure. Her blonde hair spilled about a hungry, mature face. Her blue eyes twinkled. Nipples hardened against the thin cloth.My taped up futa-dick twitched against my shaved pussy. It was the. There was no attempt at foreplay, his fingers scrabbled at my slit until one found its target and plunged straight into me. I was as ever thankful that my pussy was ready, almost dripping with juices. Right now, I lean against the wall and spread my legs wide to allow trembling fingers full access to my wet sex tube and I tear at his tee-shirt. He tries feebly to resist but his need to finger fuck me allows me to pull it off. Almost in retaliation he pulls off my top and for a second stares at. He thought we were fucking nuts!”“Un-fucking-real!”Montoya looked at me and said, “Let me get this straight. I know you gringos are stupid, but this really takes the cake! The battalion thinks you’re dead, so they never contact you, not even for invites or anything.” I nodded at that. “And you think it’s because we’re ashamed of you?”“I’ve had some issues, guys. Ever since those two colonels looked me up this week, I’ve been like the PTSD poster boy,” I told them.“Madre de Dios! Culo estupido!”.