She looked up and said something."Did she just call him a shithead?" Jake asked, incredulous. "Is she trying to get herself killed?"Tabatha chuckled t... herself and thought, 'You have no idea! Just watch!' into her husband's mind.Jake watched. Now the dumb blonde was posing! 'She's definitely going to get herself killed! That couldn't be Grams. She's not that stupid!'One man turned and walked away. The other reached down, grabbed the blonde babe by her throat and hauled her upright. He. I could tell that even though she was doing a good job of tolerating our presence, this was an intrusion on her.In the back of the Naval Auxiliary office was a short corridor, and on one of the doors in that corridor was a small picture of a black sheep. With a flourish, Sergeant White opened the door and motioned us to enter.If the last incarnation of the Sheep Pen was impressive, this was simply amazing. When you first walked in there was the same bar/man cave thing going on, maybe a little. ” Tegan repeated.“Good slut. Don’t forget again, I don’t want to waste time punishing you instead of fucking you.” Jackson said, pulling his shorts back on. He picked up her dress and threw it at her. “Get dressed, slut. We’re going out.” Jackson didn’t tell her to clean herself up or put underwear on, so she didn’t – and didn’t ask permission to do so. She did use the bathroom to pee – a necessary part of the sex ritual if she wanted to avoid UTIs – but did nothing about the mess he put inside. ” Monica flung herself up and down my shaft several more times, her huge breasts swaying menacingly over my face. I raised my head in a meager attempt to catch one but only managed to suck one nipple into my mouth for a few seconds. “Oh fuck!” I repeated as she continued this abuse of my organ. “Oh God I’m gonna cum!” she said out loud as her pace quickened and her thrusts shortened. “Fuck! Shit! Fuck!” She came hard. Very hard. I could feel her juices flowing down my cock, right onto my.