Then she started bucking as I fucked her deep. I knew at this point this is something Jess taught her along with how to suck a cock. This is when Jess...straddled my MIL’s head and lowered her pussy to her face and my MIL started eating her out. I could easily see, between my MIL’s huge tits, my cum being sucked out of Jess’s pussy by my MIL. Jess saw the look on my face and grabbed my shoulders and pulled me to her tits which I greedily sucked. This brought Jess to an orgasm and my MIL started. If he remained on Azahar with the 504th, then she may only get the chance to see him once a year.She was being pressured to sponsor a concubine, but didn't want the responsibility or commitment needed to successfully run a household. She knew that responsibility and commitment were the very lessons that those pressuring her to take on a pair of concubines wanted her to learn.She really wanted someone like her dad to be in charge of her dependents, not another kid her own age. Decurion Cohen. After a minute or so they shook hands, obviously sharing names. I watched them talk, watched their body language, but couldn't hear what they were saying. I was tempted to go sit at the bar too, inconspicuously just so I could hear them, but decided it was better to give Karen her space. After about thirty minutes, I was expecting Karen to walk back over to me, with some reason why he wasn't interested. That was what had always happened before when Karen flirted at a bar when we'd gone. Then we heard a loud thud, and knew we had to check.When Les pulled the door open a crack, she saw an old guy in his pajamas. “Jim, it’s just one of the patients.”“Simple,” I answer. We’ve trained for this.So we went in the kitchen towards George. That’s when Les got hit in the face with a single-serving size can of pineapple juice, and the yellow stuff drenched the front of her clothes.George must have ducked behind the table by the time we recovered. Trolley carts clogged the spaces between.