“Recon Wallace. Former Captain with Force Recon, Special Operations Training Group,” Sean said.“Celer, Silens, Mortalis,” said Ewell. The Capt...in was trying to ingratiate himself with Recon by citing the motto of Force Recon, which translates from Latin to “Swift, Silent, Deadly”.“Thanks for accommodating us, Captain. I would like to spend more time with you, but we have a very tight tactical operational timeline that we need to meet or exceed.”A tall attractive raven-haired woman wearing a. He would stop every few minutes to lean over and nibble on her big, firm buttcheeks or to tongue her tight little asshole. And every time he resumed his fucking of her firm pussy, he’d fuck her harder and faster, until, after about an hour into it, Britney was completely pushed against the wall, her arms between it and her head in an effort to keep from banging her head. She began to wonder if this would ever end. The boys had no more energy left, and stopped playing with her about fifteen. “That really was something Sarah, why don’t we meet here again tomorrow afternoon at two?,” Margo asks in the afterglow. “Our men have paid their dues by licking us to orgasm with their tongues. We still haven’t had a real fuck, perhaps our men could fuck us while we watch each other and we could hold hands. Would you like that Sarah?”Long before we met with them at two I was anticipating looking forward to Roger fucking me while Margo and Tony watched. And watching them fuck while we. We both bought a couple of evening gowns too and back in our suite, she insisted on wearing hers for me over new fully fashionable silk stockings, a lacy little suspender belt and even tinier panties than the ones I wore. I was naked except for panties under a little robe and I couldn't help slipping my hand inside them as she paraded for me."You look gorgeous darling," I told her as she poured out two glasses of champagne. "I'm suddenly very wet." That's just how I like you Piper," she.