I think everyone sees this exercise as a break in the monotony, kinda like a field trip to a theme park or something."Ben plopped the tray he carried ...own on the table, and slid in next to Sandy, who moved over enough to let him in. Sandy didn't move far enough to maintain space between them, though. "Hey, Sergeant Florea, good to see you!"Florea smiled in genuine warmth. "Hey, Ben. Sergeant Brown says I've got pistol cert with you Monday."MSgt Brown acquiesced to Ben and Sandy's claim on the. She took the head of my cock into her mouth, and slowly, sensuously began sucking it.“Leka no. No, no, no,” her husband pleaded, “Oh god Leka, please no.”Leka continued sucking on my cock, building up speed now. She was also slurping nice and noisily so her husband could not only see her sucking my cock, but hear it too.“Oh Leka, you suck cock so fucking good,” I told her.“I hear that one all the time,” she giggled, kissing my balls, “But thank you for saying so, sir.”“Well, I think your mouth. Please," she stammered unsure what he intended.She was looking around desperate for help but followed him passively, still holding his hand as if taking an evening stroll in the park.But Mandy couldn't worry about her friends anymore. She had pressing problems of her own. On her back the nasty cons hand deep up inside her Mandy's tried to get herself free. But it was useless. The man's hand was twisting, his cock banging with fury up her rear. His wrist was pulling out long enough to stretch. Her head reeled from the force of his blow. She swallowed nervously and looked at the way his arms bulged with muscles. He could really work her over if she tried to fight him. Her resistance gave way completely at the thought of his big hands slamming against her again and again."That's better," he grunted, looking at her tits again while his pants bulged even more. "Now, to get a piece of that pussy you've been flashing all over town."He found a level, grassy space where he spread the.