That didn't work. "Molly, give me my pants back!"Molly stopped about twenty yards away from him, and turned around. "What's the matter? Don't you want... lunch? It's my treat." This isn't funny!" he squeaked. "Molly, come back and give me my pants! What if someone sees me hanging around half naked? I'll get in trouble!" You'll get in trouble, what about me?" She crossed her arms under her ample breasts and stood her ground. "Think about all the trouble I'm going to be in when my mom starts. "Truthfully, she is being kept in a state of high arousal, near climax, by her nudity, her display, the ropes, her helplessness. The discomfort is masking it from her. But all it takes is something like this," and he tapped the knot over her clit, "and she orgasms."His last words were almost drowned by Marcia screaming, "Master, I'm cumming. Oh God, I'm sorry, I'm cumming."She wriggled in the ropes, moving as much as the ropes would allow, which wasn't much. The spasms wracked her body, causing. Each of you are to get six thirty round clips, do not ride with one in the chamber.”We headed back to the barracks to gear up. I pulled my duffle bag off the storage rack. As I opened it, I instantly became mad.My helmet had five stars on it. My shirt I was to wear had five stars on the upper arm sown permanently to the Velcro rank line. On the right front were five stars over my name ‘General Jones’. Andy had made me a freaking primary target.With the helmet and shirt in hand I started towards. Spencer asked. Matt told him that we will be there in a half hour to have another drink or two. Then hung up. I rolled off of him and looked at his cock, before going down to lick my cum from him. I sucked his length to his balls.The man grabbed his balls and fed them to me. They are too big for me to take both of them at once. I sucked each one with gentle pressure then I finally was giving him a hard suction, which he begged to bury himself in me to release his cum."Oh god YESSS, fill me.