The fact that they didn't have a prayer at shooting back at us didn't make the slightest difference. Her thumbs, sore and swollen as they were, were m...re than ready to teach the soldiers of Deseret that they weren't at all welcome here, and that she'd just as soon send them all straight to hell where they belonged than just send them packing with their tails between their legs.Perhaps for the first time in their lives, the bastards had been taught the meaning of fear. And Miranda still had half. His body shook as her tongue rimmed and penetrated his ass. His wife meanwhile was still salivating over my cock. That is until she looked over at Dee and her husband. I guess there must have been a touch of jealousy, because she then copied Dee, pulled my jeans down and got me to turn around, although this time she got me to squat on all fours, pulled my ass cheeks apart, wetted a finger and then slip it deep into my bum, whilst her other hand pumped furiously on my cock. This was sensational.. She was tall, her dark brown hair cut into a 'bob' style. Black patent high-heeled shoes encased her feet, her hips and legs were tightly wrapped in a long pencil thin black rubber skirt, she also wore a white cotton high-necked blouse. The whole effect gave her a slightly school teacher look. However the most striking thing about her was her eyes, she had the most intense green eyes, they seemed to stare deep into your soul. She opened the door wider and beckoned me in. The inside of the house. "Yvette -" I started but he talked over me."Cool. When?"Yvette looked at me but if Alex was willing anyway, I figured I might as well go along with it. She likely would never let it drop if I didn't. I went back to eating but I'd lost all appetite already."Fine. Uh, anytime. When's good for you?"They worked out the details. Later, he tried to discuss it with me but I shut him down. "It's cool. Do what you want." I kissed him because I knew my tone was pretty harsh. "Really, it's cool." He.