I started jerking my hard cock and then a thick blond bbw stopped. I could see her beautiful big tits bulging through her shirt as she bit her bottom ...lip. I asked her if she liked my cock, She replied saying she loves it. SHe kept watching me play with my hard dick and then slowly started to rub her pussy through her pants. She was shy, a bit afraid to show me. But all I had to do was ask. I first started slowly asking her if I could see her big tits. SHe quickly pulled her topoff and ripped. She went pale and ordered the original ones to be brought over."Whose idea was it to use these devilish things?" she screamed at the Corporal."The General's, Ma'am!" She must have been mistaken. These would kill them. I can't believe you were even thinking of using them! You're their friend, aren't you? We'll use them for the last five only. There'll be no murder done here! Do your duty! Commence punishment!" The Colonel watched and heard the whips rising and falling for a while and then went. I had the towel in front of my hard-on and then I dropped the towel.One woman turned and ran like hell. The other woman stepped inside, knelt before me and said, “I have been trained to blow Gabrielle’s horn by the Bishop himself.” Then she sucked me into her mouth like an expert. I stood there in shock. Clearly I had thought that she would run like the other one. However, having her suck my cock was even better. After a couple of minutes she stopped and removed her dress. She had nothing on. Here he was a sixty year old retired bank manager, night after night peeping from his garden shed wanking over a young sixteen year old. She had never seen him watching her and he was confident, standing naked his prick in his hand, while he waited like all the other nights to see the young unsuspecting girl strip down to her underwear."Is he watching?" asked Sandra."Of course he is!" Jill replied."How can you tell?" asked Sandra."Because the more excited he gets the nearer he comes to the shed.