I pried the lid off the top case and immediately realized that these things were still packed in the original packing grease for wet or humid climates... The smell that hit me upon opening brought back a lot of bittersweet memories. I got into the box of rags and soaked one with the cleaning fluid. Then I wiped the outside down in preparation to tearing it completely down to clean. Damn I hated this stuff, but I had spent a month working in the armory on base with five other unlucky stiffs,. I was loving every second, every trace of Becky's fingers along my pussy and I jolted as she brushed my clit. Then Emily slipped two fingers inside me and slowly started to fuck me with them, deeply and very meaningfully bringing me closer to orgasm again.I was trying to fight it but it was no good, they had me and they both knew it because Becky started to rub her thumb hard against my clitoris. Emily immediately sensed what was happening as she pulled my mouth away from her tits and kissed. It felt good to have her ass played with. Finally, she felt Jo’s dildo slowly being pushed against her asshole. She tried to relax and finally she felt the head pop in. Once it popped in, Jo kept up the pressure and pushed until about 5 inches were buried. Jen moaned. She felt so full with a dildo in each hole. She loved it! It made her feel crude, nasty, and wanton. “Oh, fuck, I love this feeling!” Jo laughed. “Me, too, mistress!” Jo held the dildo in place while Jen started slowly rocking. Her plump rounded tits measured a stunning 37DD. The pink bullet-like nipples, centered in silver dollar sized, lightly pebbled areolas, responded to the touch to an excited state of erection that fairly shouted to be tweaked, pinched, pulled, sucked and twirled... Her sculptured Scandinavian face with her ice blue eyes, platinum hair and flawless glowing complexion turned heads wherever she went. She had worked hard to flatten her slight round belly and she had succeeded. She was a flat as any.