*** Sean saw the Chattahoochee County Sheriff’s car sitting in the center median just north of the junction of Clarke Duncan Highway and US 280. He ...was traveling north on US 280 towards Columbus, Georgia, where he would pick up interstate 185 north. He hadn’t reached the outer limits of Fort Benning yet, but every current and former service person knew that the local law enforcement agencies frequently targeted the roads around military bases with speed traps. Sean had his cruise control set. There were cameras in the toilet and bath room…I ignored and rubbed my boobs on the mirror. I knew there has to be a camera behind the mirror. I applied shower gel on my hair and body and had a quick wash. I had cummed while Big Boss was fucking my mouth….i somehow stopped cum from falling by catching it…i played with my pussy sitting on the tub and fingered it. I bent down and showed my ass to the camera. I turned around sat spreading my legs showing my pussy. I called them with my finger…’cum. ’ Abby looked across at James to see if he had that little grin on his face, and was surprised to see that he was being totally serious. She lightened the mood. ‘So the wicked Squire does have a social conscience.’ She knew that James would be grinning now, and waited for the retort. It wasn’t a long wait. ‘Social conscience is merely a nice way of avoiding the truth that I cannot afford to fence the whole thing in.’ The laughter in James’ voice told her that he was once again hiding his true. ...”“Cunt!” I repeat the word. Such a delightfully dirty, horny word and I imagine saying it to my lover. Any lover. “Fuck my cunt hard!”“You’re a fucking whore,” the man on the screen is saying.“I’m a fucking whore,” I repeat. “I’m a fucking whore who needs her cunt fucked so hard.”“I think you really do, young lady.”I am a little surprised. I’ve never heard that on this film before. Had she say it? She’s moaning and urging him to fuck her and fill her with his spunk but had she.