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Incest Man wrote:
> http://www.incesttabooo.com/marine07.html
>
> MARINE SEX SLAVE
>
> Part Seven
>
> They mercifully closed the hatch after that, and Casey was
> allowed to lie on the bench and recover for a few hours
> before she was called forward.
>
> There, she had to straddle each officer's seat and work her
> hot, plump pussy mound down onto their hardened dicks until
> they spurted their loads up inside her.
>
> By the time the plane landed in Japan she had come more
> than a dozen times easily.
>
> A car with a respectful marine private driving, was waiting
> for her when she deplained, at the military airport in
> Tokyo. She enjoyed the airconditioned ride through the
> city, though she thought it was rather dirty and noisy.
>
> The car drove eventually through the guarded gates of a
> large military compound, and around to a square, two storey
> brick building with two sentries standing in front.
>
> "This is your residence Maam." the private said, jumping
> out of the car and opening her door. She winced at the
> sudden rush of hot moist air, and blinked in the intense
> sunlight, as she stepped out.
>
> The private got her bags from the trunk and led her up to
> the front door of the building and past the sentrys. The
> lobby was small, and square, like the building itself.
> There was a reception desk set in the middle of the floor
> and a Sergeant sitting there.
>
> "This's Lieutenant Donovan, Sergeant." the private
> announced.
>
> "Thats fine, private, just leave the bags." the Sergeant
> replied.
>
> He placed them on the floor next to the desk and turned and
> left.
>
> "You're late." the sergeant scowled at her.
>
> She opened her mouth to protest, but he waved it off before
> she could speak. "Save it. It doesn't matter, just so
> your here in time for the party tonight."
>
> Another sergeant arrived, in answer to a button the desk
> sergeant pushed. He looked Casey up and down with
> professional assessment.
>
> "Well at least they sent us a young one this time." he
> told the desk sergeant, who nodded.
>
> "Not that we'll get a piece of it." he replied.
>
> "OK Donovan. Pick up your bags and lets go." he ordered.
>
> Casey followed him down a narrow hallway to an elevator,
> which brought them up to the second floor. There they
> stopped at the door to a tiny room with a pair of cots, a
> small bureau, and a big closet inside. There were other
> clothes and things there already.
>
> Casey dropped her bags on one of the cots as the Sergeant
> showed her explained some rules she had to follow.
>
> "Your roommate is Lieutenant Myers, who's working overtime
> since the base is a girl short till now. Put your stuff
> away and shower. There'l be someone here to get you in an
> hour." he said.
>
> He closed the door behind him, as Casey opened her bags and
> started putting her things in the drawers and closet.
> Lieutenant Myers had a huge wardrobe, including a lot of
> slinky evening gowns, and sexy underwear.
>
> Casey smiled at her foolishness. They were army issue of
> course. She hoped she'd get to choose some of her clothes.
> She preferred blue and green.
>
> Suddenly the door burst open behind her. She whirled to
> find half a dozen grinning, laughing young men crowded just
> inside the doorway looking her up and down with excited
> interest. They were all marine lieutenants.
>
> "Hot damn!" one said.
>
> "Nice piece! another agreed.
>
> "I can't wait to screw this one!" said a third.
>
> "Ha! Fat chance unless you can wait till the brass is
> through with her."
>
> "Hey girl! What's your name?" one demanded.
>
> "Donovan sir!" Casey answered, her pussy already starting
> to heat up.
>
> "Get your clothes off Donovan." he said impatiently.
>
> " We want to see what you look like!"
>
> "Yeah strip it off baby!" another shouted.
>
> Casey obediently pulled open her uniform jacket, which was
> held only by snaps, revealing her rounded breasts, confined
> by a very tight thin shirt.
>
> "Ohh I like this!" one of the men exulted.
>
> Her skirt and shirt, in fact all clothes issued to the
> Suzie's were designed to be pulled off quickly. She pulled
> the skirt open and slid it off, then popped open the shirt.
> She posed seductively for the admiring, excited men, in her
> tiny lacy blue bra, and matching g-string.
>
> They whistled and hooted as she turned slowly in front of
> them, pushing her chest out, and then her ass as she turned
> her back on them. She bent over slightly, parting her
> legs, giving the excited group a full view of her pretty
> ass.
>
> "What a fantastic little ass!"
>
> "I can't wait to fuck it!"
>
> "I bet it's tight!"
>
> She turned and smiled at them, then popped the catch on her
> bra, opening it and letting her breasts out free. The men
> whistled and sighed as they beheld her high, firm breasts,
> and her tiny pink nipples.
>
> "I just gotta suck that!"
>
> "Yeah!"
>
> "I love tits!" "Fuck waiting! I'm gonna screw this little
> slut right now!" one of them yelled, rushing forward.
>
> He knocked Casey backwards with the force of his impact, as
> he threw his arms around her and buried his face between
> her breasts.
>
> He half dragged her back to the bureau, as she felt other
> hands at her stomach and ass, and thighs. A hand she
> couldn't see, pulled her g-string down and off, leaving her
> naked, to applause.
>
> The man who had rushed forward first, pushed her back
> across the bureau, his face mashing down on hers. His
> hands squeezing and kneading her breasts, while other hands
> stroked and squeezed up and down her body.
>
> She felt hands all over her, especially between her legs,
> as hands pulled her ankles far apart, and grasped, and
> clutched at her ass cheeks and pubic mound.
>
> She grunted as two long fingers were driven up inside her
> cunt tube.
>
> "I get to break the whore in first!" a tall redheaded man
> exclaimed. I'm senior." the others reluctantly agreed,
> and he stepped between Caseys splayed legs.
>
> He pulled her ass downwards a little so it was on the edge
> of the table. Casey's head, still hung out over the other
> end of the table, as the first guy who had touched her,
> continued to kiss, her face, and suckle and squeeze her now
> much enlarged titties.
>
> "Look at these hard little nipples!" he said. Proudly
> stepping back to display the erect nubbins to his
> colleagues. Casey mewled in pleasure as the redhead pushed
> the hard head of his rigid member against her puffy bald
> cunthole and drove it deep inside with a single forceful
> thrust.
>
> "Ohhhhh She's tight!" he groaned.
>
> "TIght and wet!"
>
> Casey squirmed on the table, as the fuckpole slid back out
> then slammed back into her again. Soon the redhead began
> pumping her cunt with furious, high speed humps, that made
> his balls slap against her ass cheeks, and rocked the
> bureau against the wall. His hips slammed repeatedly into
> her inner thighs and groin, as he gasped in exertion and
> pleasure. His hands gripped her waist, jerking her back
> and forth like a lifeless doll, as he skewered her with
> deep, raping thrusts.
>
> "Take it you slut! Take my cock! Oohhhhh Man!" he
> gasped.
>
> Another of them scurried around to the head of the bureau
> and pushed his cockhead against her mouth. Casey opened
> her lips eagerly and sucked the hard prick deep into her
> mouth, then gulped inch after inch of it down into her
> throat, as the officer groaned and held her ears to keep
> her head down.
>
> He began fucking her face, with fierce humping jabs, that
> banged the back of her head against the side of the bureau
> with each thrust.
>
> Casey didn't care though, the addition of a second cock to
> her body, sent her already seething body, flying over the
> edge of a tremendous cum. The redhead fucking her pussy,
> had to hold her legs as they started to flip and jerk
> against him.
>
> She gargled in unrestrained pleasure into the cock reaming
> her throat. Girl juices gushed down her fuckhole, to
> envelope and coat the massive cock pistoning inside it.
>
> "Uughhhhh! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna fill this little
> whoooooore with jism!" the redhead groaned.
>
> Then he humped his groin forward, driving his pole balls
> deep into her, his back arched, and his head pulled back as
> he grimaced in release, and pumped wads of cum down into
> Casey's hole.
>
> He stumbled away, and another officer immediately took his
> place, cramming his meat into the glistening, satiny smooth
> cunt slit. He almost came right away, just at the sight of
> his reddened erection clasped between those soft, pulpy
> cunt lips.
>
> He threw his hips forward, watching excitedly as his proud
> organ disappeared into the seemingly tiny, little slit in
> the blonde girl's crotch. He bent forward, bringing his
> mouth down on her left breast, and sucking in her nipple
> and a big chunk of flesh. He chewed her hard pebble
> happily. His teeth nipping and twisting the tender flesh
> between them.
>
> Then the man fucking Casey's face blasted his hot load down
> into her throat, moaning in satisfied bliss as she gurgled
> and drank down every last drop, then licked his cock clean.
>
> Another guy took his place and Casey slurped his cock down
> into her mouth and then down her throat happily. Her guts
> were heaving and churning with the onset of a second orgasm
> as she worked her tongue up and down the shaft of the
> penis.
>
> The man fucking her stood back, his hands on her hips,
> fingers clutching tightly, and began fucking her with slow,
> hammering strokes. He poised just the head of his erection
> inside her, then with a short hesitation he jerked her
> whole lower body off the bureau, and up to meet his cock
> just as he slammed his hips forward, to impale her with the
> fuckpole.
>
> Then he slowly slid his cock back almost all the way out
> and repeated the manoeuvre. Each complete stroke took
> almost five full seconds, and each made Casey cry out
> soundlessly in pain and ecstasy as she was repeatedly
> emptied and crammed with hot male meat.
>
> She trembled as she slid into another orgasm, then her
> whole body shuddered with sexual fire as storms of electric
> ecstasy exploded out of her abused cunt and a roaring
> furnace of sensations rippled along her torso.
>
> "Look at this hot little cuntpad!"
>
> "See her squirm!?"
>
> "What a BITCH!"
>
> "Hurry up so I can screw her!"
>
> The guy between her legs speeded up his hammering fucking
> thrusts as Casey wiggled and her chest humped up and down
> on the bureau top. Her mouth was like a voracious vacume
> cleaner as she suckled frenziedly on the cock embedded in
> her throat.
>
> Her cunt was crackling with high tension electricity. Her
> tits rippled back and forth in time to the powerfull
> driving thrusts, and her hands opened and closed
> repeatedly. Euphoria swallowed her mind, turning her into
> jerking twitching blob of inflamed flesh. She rocked back
> and forth on her shoulders, the only part of her body
> touching the bureau. Her mouth suckled on the cock, trying
> to envelope every inch of it and even suck in his hanging
> balls too.
>
> "Suck it BITCH!" the man screamed, as his cum exploded out
> the end of his cocktube and sluiced down into her throat.
> He was practicaly riding her face and head, jamming his
> cock brutally hard down her throat as he groaned in
> happiness.
>
> The man fucking her cunt grunted in time to his fucks,
> then, as the man at her face, pulled wearily out, his hand
> raced up her body to grip her hair roughly, and jerked her
> whole upper body up off the table, and forward, so he could
> mash his lips against hers.
>
> He was holding her aloft, cock buried up her twat, her legs
> squeezed tightly around his waist, and his arms encircling
> her back and head. His kiss was bruisingly rough, and she
> felt his teeth cut her lips as he jammed his tongue inside
> her mouth.
>
> He shoved her back against the wall, pushing one of her
> legs way up in the air, so it was back against her chest,
> and ploughed his cock in and out of her gaping fuckhole
> with maniacle energy.
>
> Casey grunted, her eyes closed in weary shocked bliss. Her
> head fell back weakly, to bang against the wall, and her
> body quivered helplessly. His cock thundered back and
> forth in the teenager's cunt pit, as he slammed her body
> back against the wall with bruising force. Then he gasped
> and jetted his cock up into her guts in ecstatic release.
>
> "Come on, get out of the way and let me in there!" the
> last man cursed. He pushed aside his friend and grabbed
> Casey by the hair, jerking her off the table, roughly, and
> slapping her forward across the bureau.
>
> "I don't think I need any sloppy seconds." he exclaimed,
> pointing his cockhead at her winking little crinkled anus.
>
> "I'm gonna split these cheeks open and ream the little
> bitch's asshole out for her!"
>
> "Haaaa!!"
>
> "Go to it man!"
>
> "YEah! Fuck her ASS!"
>
> "Your gonna like this ain't you Suzie!?"
>
> His cockhead pushed forward, smoothing out all the crinkles
> in the little hole, pushing it open and wider to admit his
> fat, rigid phallus. He kicked her legs aside to open her
> even further, and humped his body forward, pushing his
> cockhead past her sphincter and into her little tube.
>
> "Man oh man is this little asshole tight!!" he exclaimed.
>
> He could feel the asshole clasping and squeezing tightly
> around his cockhead, and watched her asshole clinging
> roundly to every miniscule ridge and indentation of his
> manhood.
>
> He thrust forward, driving several inches of cock down into
> her rectum. Casey yelped in sudden pain as her asshole
> fought to adjust to this intruding staff.
>
> Then her asshole abruptly loosened and sucked in the rest
> of his cock like it was pulling back a stool.
>
> He felt his cockhead pulled deep into her guts, and felt
> the twisting length of her asstube straighten out to
> recieve his sceptre. He fought the suction to pull his
> cock backwards, then thrust forward, skewering her with his
> deep plunging cock.
>
> His hand came down on Casey's head, and grasped a wad of
> hair to jerk her head and upper chest up off the bureau
> top.
>
> "You like that split-tail?!" he demanded excitedly.
>
> "You like taking my cock up your asshole!!??"
>
> Her mouth hung slackly open, and her eyes were bare slits
> as she dazedly nodded her head slightly in his grasp.
>
> "Say it bitch! Say how much you love it!" he demanded,
> ramming his cock high into her belly, and bringing a cry of
> sudden pain from the girl.
>
> "Come on slut!"" he cursed, twisting her hair back to pull
> her chest up and back in a in a painful, arching bow.
>
> "PP.pp.p.p.pleeeeeze!!" she whimpered.
>
> "Say how much you love it you piece of shit!!" he gritted,
> jamming his meat up into her with vicious force, and
> jerking her head back even more.
>
> "I..I..I Love it!!!" she whined.
>
> "I Love being assfucked!
>
> "I love you fucking my asshole!!" she sobbed.
>
> He dropped her head with a curse, sending her chest and
> face plunging back to strike the bureau with a dull thump
> and crack. He grabbed both her thighs in his big hands and
> tore her legs up and apart, yanking them with powerfull
> force until she was practicly doing the splits on the
> table.
>
> His cock ripped in and out of her anus, skewering her
> asshole, sending wretched pain and raptuous pleasure
> boiling through her body, and flooding her near senseless
> brain with overloading bursts of fiery sexual sensations.
>
> She lay there unmoving, except for his thrusts, grunting
> like a mindless animal as the phalus impaled her and
> flooded white jism up her anus and into her guts.
>
> "That's a nice fuckin piece there!" she heard.
>
> "We oughta get more like that!"
>
> "Fuckin brass gets all the good meat!"
>
> The men did up their pants and departed, leaving Casey
> sprawled over the bureau, gasping for breath.
>
> "Why the fuck are'nt you ready yet you bitch?!" a voice
> demanded.
>
> She looked up blearily, her vision swimming.
>
> "Oh for christs sake!" who's been screwing you?" it said
> angrily. Casey focused her vision on a large, overweight
> Sergeant, looming over her. His hand darted forward and he
> jabbed several fingers up her cunt, then withdrew them.
>
> "You stupid cow! Your so full it oughto be leaking out
> your nose!"
>
> She murmured something unintelligible in response, which
> only aggravated him more.
>
> "You can't go and see the General full of cum!" he
> gritted.
>
> Casey cried out in sorrow and pain as his hand lashed out
> and slapped her ass with a loud crack. He lifted his hand
> and cracked it down again, then again and again and again.
> The confused girl began bawling piteously as her ass was
> spanked with fast hard strokes, making the soft, tender
> flesh bounce and redden.
>
> "Now get up!" he ordered sternly.
>
> "Get into the shower and clean yourself off, and I'll try
> to find something to explain why your late!" He jerked her
> off the table by the hair and flung her across the room
> towards the bathroom door.
>
> It took her ten minutes just to recover enough to turn on
> the water and step into the shower.
>
> Twenty minutes later, when the Sergeant showed up again,
> she was blow drying her hair in the mirror.
>
> "Hurry up will you!" he demanded. He moved up next to
> her, towering over the girl, who only came up to his chest.
>
> "Give me that." he sighed, pulling the dryer from her
> shaky hands.
>
> "Stand up straight!"
>
> He stood in front of her holding the dryer brushing her
> hair furiously, the bristles digging into her scalp.
>
> He concentrated on his task, styling the hair back and to
> the sides neatly. She stood there meekly, as he fixed her
> hair to his satisfaction. "Good enough." he muttered,
> shutting the thing off and putting it on the counter. He
> grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the bathroom.
>
> There was a gown on her bed, and he pulled her over to it
> and picked it up, and took it off the hanger. He held it
> in front of her as if measuring, then nodded in
> satisfaction and dropped it back to the bed.
>
> He picked up a g-string and knelt in front of her briefly.
>
> "Foot up." he said.
>
> She raised her right foot and he slid the thin string over
> it.
>
> "Other foot."
>
> She lowered her right foot and raised her left. The
> sergeant slid the G-string up her legs and settled the
> tight elastic band around her waist. The blue gown went on
> next. It was a slinky, shiny thing shaped like a the
> letter Y. The two arms of the Y enfolded her breasts
> though it plunged deeply, and if she leaned over, even
> slightly, it fell away from her chest revealingly.
>
> They joined together at waist level in a single strip of
> material that fell to below her knees. It was just wide
> enough to cover her front and back, though her thighs, and
> hips were bare, as were her sides, and if she moved too
> quickly, the back part would show her behind, nicely.
>
> The sergeant stepped back to scan her dress, then nodded
> satisfied.
>
> "All right, let's go." he sighed.
>
> Casey followed along behind as he strode out of the room
> and down the hall to an elevator. They travelled down to
> the lobby, then across it to a much better decorated
> section of the building.
>
> She could hear music playing, which grew louder as they
> approached a set of double doors at the end of this hall.
>
> The sergeant and she pulled up in front of the doors, where
> he handed her over to a small, skinny little man, with a
> receding hairline, and a pencil thin moustache, who was
> wearing a tuxedo.
>
> "Well it's about time." he said petulantly. His voice was
> very high pitched and had a nasal whine to it that Casey
> found instantly dislikeable. He grabbed Casey's bare arm
> without a word and led her through the doors.
>
> There was a party in progress. A number of high ranking
> officers were wandering around, glasses and cigars in hand
> talking and laughing together, almost always accompanied by
> a lithe young woman dressed in a similar fashion as Casey.
>
> He led her across the room past a number of small groups to
> a table in the far corner. Four men sat there, along with
> three young women.
>
> "General Morgan?" the little man said, in an oily tone.
>
> "May I present Lieutenant Casey Donovan." he pushed her
> forward subtlety.
>
> The man who was obviously General Morgan, looked at her
> appraisingly, a slow satisfied smile spreading across his
> lips.
>
> "Well, well, well. I must say, you are well worth the wait
> darling." he enthused, rising to take her hand.
>
> "Come sit down right over here." he indicated an empty
> chair next to his.
>
> "Why thank you General. I'm sorry I was late."
>
> "Think nothing of it my dear." he answered. "The best
> things in life are worth having patience for." Casey sat
> down next to him, eying the rest of the table discretely.
>
> All of the men there were Generals, bedecked with flags and
> ribbons. General Morgan was around fifty, she guessed.
> Very tall, and heavily built. He had a wide face, and
> flat, squared head, topped with very short, graying hair,
>
> The party was nice. All the officers were nice, and Casey
> and the other girls there, fawned and fussed nicely for
> them. As the evening wore on, and the drinks began to
> tell, the atmosphere began getting more intense, with
> repressed sexual desires.
>
> The talk of war turned to talk of sex, with many of the
> officers commenting lewdly and obscenely about their past
> exploits and their dates that night. General Thompson, to
> Casey's left, was the worst at her table. He went into
> great detail of how he had screwed a little vietnamese girl
> in the war there, much to the delight of the other men at
> the table.
>
> "Course she didn't have the tits this one has." he
> laughed, his hand pulling open the front of his date's
> dress and cupping a wide, fat nippled breast tightly.
>
> The girl, a large bodied, brunette, with green eyes, sighed
> in pleasure, real or pretend, as his fingers kneaded her
> breast.
>
> "S'long as she's got three holes, who cares about her
> tits." another of the men slurred.
>
> "Sit up here baby." General Morgan directed Casey, patting
> his lap. She rose from her chair and settled sideways,
> onto his lap, one arm around his shoulder.
>
> "Hmmmm, these look tasty." he murmured, peering down at
> her breasts, exposed by her slouching position.
>
> His hand slid under the strip of dress covering her belly,
> and rubbed her stomach gently, before dipping lower and
> rubbing and squeezing her pubic mound through the g-string.
> His mouth pecked her cheek from time to time, or nibbled
> gently on the side of her throat, as his fingers twirled
> almost absently around her groin.
>
> Casey began to lose track of the conversation as those
> fingers began building up the heat in her guts. Her head
> rested against the General's chest and she purred almost
> like a kitten as he slid his fingers into the little
> g-string and slid them slowly up and down her bare slit.
>
> "Come on let's dance." he said.
>
> She didn't really hear him, but scrambled from his lap as
> he started to rise and accompanied him as he led her out
> onto the dance floor.
>
> The music was slow, some kind of waltz she figured, and the
> two of them moved slowly around the floor. The General
> held her tightly against him. At first his hand was on her
> back, but then slid down onto her buttocks to cup them
> firmly, with one then both hands. Other couples on the
> floor were similarly engaged, with one girl dancing
> completely nude with a little bald headed Admiral.
>
> Morgans hands slid beneath the strip of clothe to cup her
> naked ass cheeks. His fingers continuously worked in and
> out, kneading and squeezing her fine soft flesh. One hand
> slid down along her crack, and then further to go right up
> beneath her crotch and cup her pubic mound from behind.
> His head came down and kissed the side of her throat as his
> teeth chewed on her skin.
>
> "You got a nice, tight little ass Casey." he sighed.
>
> "Thank you sir." she mewled.
>
> One of his hands came up and slid inside her top, to
> squeeze her right breast.
>
> The music ended, and they went back to their table.
>
> Casey sat on his lap again, and he resumed his gentle
> rubbing and squeezing of her pussy.
>
> Casey trembled slightly from time to time, as little
> orgasms shook her.
>
> "Why don't you take the little cunt around back and plug
> her so she'll shut up?" one of the men demanded, as
> Casey's sighs and gasps became louder.
>
> "I want her to be white hot, when I stick it to her later."
> Morgan answered, gazing down at the wriggling little
> blonde.
>
> He pulled Casey around so she was straddling him, her back
> to his chest. This spread her legs more, giving him
> greater access to her crotch. He looked down the deep cup
> of her dress, to see her full meaty bags rising and falling
> with her rapid panting breaths.
>
> "Let's get this off you." he said easily, sliding her
> g-string down and off.
>
> "Much better." he grunted. His hand stroked her belly,
> and crotch, sliding along her thighs from time to time.
>
> His fingers dipped occasionally into her throbbing love
> hole, sending the little blonde into higher plateaus of
> pleasure.
>
> Casey sat slumped back against his chest, legs sprawled
> wide apart as his hand worked between them. The general
> seemed to ignore her except for his insistent roaming
> hands. From time to time, he looked down at her in
> satisfaction.
>
> Even sitting on his lap, her head was well below his. He
> undid the clasp at the back of her neck after a while, so
> her the top of her dress collapsed, leaving her naked from
> the waist up. Casey hardly noticed such was the dazed
> erotic pleasure rippling through her.
>
> The constant small cums left her hotter with each one, her
> pussy was desperate for a hard deep fucking but was instead
> being continuously stroked and touched by the General's
> teasing hands, which now began to work on her rapidly
> swelling breasts as well.
>
> He played with her like she was a toy, finding delight in
> each squirming moan, and shuddering whimper. His hands
> circled and stroked the tender, overheated skin of her tit
> orbs, making them twitch and shiver.
>
> Her little nipples stuck straight out like hard little
> pebbles. When he finally squeezed her boobs tightly, she
> gasped in joy and arched her back with a small cum.
>
> "If you don't screw that little slut soon she's gonna rape
> one of the dogs." a voice said cynically.
>
> "No hurry." morgan replied.
>
> His hand slid down over her neck, between her breasts, and
> down over her trembling belly to cup her cunt mound gently,
> then slide a finger up inside her.
>
> Casey moaned desperately, her cunt muscles squeezed and
> sucked at his finger voraciously.
>
> Eyes closed, mouth wide, her head rolled back and forth, as
> soft little sighs and gasps issued from her mouth.
>
> "So what did you think of that Syrian General?" Morgan
> asked one of his colleagues, seemingly overlooking, the
> trembling teenager on his lap.
>
> "I think he's an asshole." Casey whimpered as the fire in
> her belly grew higher and higher.
>
> Her breasts throbbed and pulsed in time to her breathing as
> the thin layer of taught skin fought to hold back the ever
> expanding tit flesh beneath.
>
> "All right honey, turn around and put it in." Morgan
> sighed patiently, giving his friends a suffering but
> tolerant look.
>
> Casey gasped and turned quickly around, her hands diving
> into the General's crotch to undo his pants.
>
> His organ was, astonishingly enough, still only semi erect.
>
> She pulled it out into the light and rubbed her hands up
> and down the wrinkled skin, squeezing it between her
> sweating fingers until it expanded and hardened.
>
> She rose slightly, squatting over his lap, to place the
> head of his organ against her plump, juicy cunt lips.
>
> Then she squeezed her legs together and threw her crotch
> forward and down, impaling herself on his meaty cock with a
> sound of joyful bliss.
>
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