Maybe it is my imagination, maybe not. Anyhow, before long I am licking L’s wide open vagina like nothing special happened.“Good cuck,” she enco...urages me. L moves her crotch away from my face and slips two fingers between her labia. They come out covered in a mixture of cum and her juices. It forms a big wad that slides down her fingers towards me. “Open.”I obey and open my mouth. L sticks her sperm covered fingers between my teeth.“Clean.”My mind has gone blank. My penis is hard, and my. "The order reads that I am to place you under arrest and have you sent back to Fort Bragg as soon as possible. End of order." He stated,"What does that mean Sir?" I asked him with a shocked look on my face."I do not know Jack, but I have my orders, and I now place you under arrest." He informed me, as two MP’s stepped into the tent."Jack I will have someone get your gear put together, and you will be leaving first thing in the morning." He said to me.They hauled me off to the brig, where I. From her kneeling position she straddled him and positioned herself over him. Brett looked down to see her hovering over him, her open pussy glinting in the candlelight, her hand holding him vertical and the head of his cock pointing straight into her.Almost as if she had waited for him to be watching, Shelly lowered herself onto him while his eyes stared at his disappearing shaft. He felt the warm mink of her pussy cover him, as tight as her mouth had been and if possible, even wetter. He. “Mr. Lewis, if you would please, join us. These proceedings are important to your future. You will join your lawyer at the podium, voluntarily. Or, if necessary, by force. You have till the count of three. One, Two, Th”The wannabe thug stood and sauntered over to the podium. “Yo, Chuck, I choose to be at the podium. Just so’s your pigs don’t get busted up and have a reason to shoot me.”The judge paused for a moment and then continued. “Plea please, Mr. Lewis. Guilty or Not Guilty.”The kid.