Around the Benghazi burner, that night drinking tea Cookie commentated on his progress to Bobby and Shaun.“I’ve managed to adapt seven to fit the ...P38’s, they’re going to be a bit cumbersome adding nearly a foot to the length of the pistol, but the results are good. The downside is the range is halved, so you will have to be close, Bobby.”Bobby nodded, “Hopefully, we will be using knives, so the guns are there mainly for backup, but thanks Cookie”.Shaun knew Bobby had a silencer for his Browning. Never did we talk about him doing anything to me, so it was quite a surprise. My cock is rock hard and he starts stroking my cock in my shorts now. I ask him what he wanted? I can't remember exactly what he said, but he in a round about way said he wanted me to fuck him. I'm excited because I get to fuck his str8 virgin bubble butt muscle ass. I could cum right there with the thought of it, but I hold back. Being the considerate person I am, I tell him that I'll be right back. I run to my room. I admit it, I squeaked. My feet nearly left the floor. I was dragged backwards on to the Lamia’s lap. The coils turned me round and thrust my head into her cleavage. Somehow the satin bodice had disappeared.My legs entered between the Lamia’s. My hips came between her massive thighs that felt like warm naked female skin against mine. Where had the wide satin skirt gone? I almost panicked, thinking that I would be suffocated between the soft breasts. I opened my mouth to gulp a last breath. I. . at least yet. I slowly circle my kitten, she is exactly as instructed: naked, on her knees, head on the floor, ass in the air, and of course not looking at me. She looks good and helpless in that bar, I like it.I make a scratching sound as I pick up the riding crop and she wiggles a little in anticipation. She loved it last time but complained it left marks, oh well. I continue to circle, she is such a good little kitten, turning her head to keep from looking at me but I can tell she is.