She stood a bit over five foot ten, and probably weighed less than one-twenty, and was built like a super-model, and had the face of one. Although we ...were not supposed to fraternise, at least in the ROTC role; one of my regular girls was also ROTC, and it was through her that I got to know Staff Sergeant Jones.Margaret, to her friends and family (and lovers), was an adventurous soul, she actually had modelled earlier in her life, but found that she sought more from life, and had joined the. “damn, slut, you are so wet. I wasn’t going to fuck you today, but I think that you want it don’t you.”“Chris, please don’t do this to me, please take your fingers out of me”I knew my body was betraying me, he was able to slide in and out at will. That is when I felt a huge smack on my ass.“Bitch, you didn’t learn did you, now you are going to have to pay, beg for my cock”I saw the phone come out again and pointed right at my face, I didn’t respond fast enough and was smacked again. I. . This is kinda weird, but what am I supposed to do with the eggs when I get them?" I'm sure my confusion was rather obvious as I tried to figure out how to sit comfortably with my tail. "Well... you turn them in for food and other things." He explained, leaving a very obvious inference that I could get just about anything I wanted here if I knew what or how to get it, before I had a chance to open my mouth and ask anything more though, he opened the cage door and said, "Follow me." Leaving me. I screamed out in lust. Dad pulled out and Mom took him in her mouth. Then he slammed it back in me. He went back and forth several times. Dad put just the head of his cock in my puss as he came so I would have a nice cream pie. He unloaded a large quantity of his baby sauce into my vagina. Then he moved away out from under me. You could see his jizz starting to leak out of my fuck hole. Mom took his place at my love tunnel and lapped up what Dad had given me. She dug her tongue deep into my.