Mikey grew up in our dysfunctionsl relationahip which ended up in different corners of country eevery btwo or three yeard due to military requiremeent...s.Therefore, it really was not too unsual for Jen and I to fuck on the couch, the kitchen table or in the bedroom with the door open. When Mikey was tiny, I remember thinking, "What is the big deal where we fuck? This is hot!" when my upbringing told me to be more circumspect and keep our sex lives confined to the bedroom as most families tend to. The agent led the girls closer in front of me, reached over and took hold of my shoulder and turned me around and then around again. I complied, didn’t fight it. I was not sure exactly how to act without Lilly around to help. Then I got nervous and started to feel pretty self conscious. The agent pushed on my back and so I bent over just a little bit with my butt facing the girls. I felt what I assumed was his reach into my ass crack and I really got a lot more nervous, moved away from him a. I picked her up with ease and took her to the side of the path behind the bush, where I had already organised what was going to happen. I laid her stomach down and sat on her legs, eager to get to work. In the little light I had I could make out her fat ass, slim figure and long curly hair. I decided I needed to know about her. Knowing what she would do without it, I decided to inform her about my gun. "You see this?" I asked her, lifting the pistol in her face, "If you try anything, you know. Two of the other guys from the club rode in the wet back seat, trying to avoid the cum and making jokes about it, as they each got dropped off at their perspective apartment. When we finally got to his place, we stripped quickly and he pounded my pussy once again, until the early morning. I talked dirty to him the entire time, begging for his hard cock and telling him how much my cunt loved it. He was calling me his little bar slut and told me all night how I wasn't going to be able to walk in.