The bomb loaders had a bar. We munitions specialists had a bar which was my favorite. There were no go-go’s here so we got a break from buying drink...y-drinkies for the girls. The other bars played dance music and here it was early 60’s Southern Rock most of the time.It was a funky bar complete with a sign saying; “Please wipe your feet before entering the street.” I thought it was funny, but evidentially the floor use to be dirt that turned to mud as the day went on. Another attributing factor. (if you didn't mind it warm!)Karen giggled and climbed up to kneel above Wendy's body."It's called, kinky bi-sluts" she said and relaxed her bladder muscles.As she began pissing she inched forward until she felt Wendy's eager tongue on her clitoris."And we certainly are kinky bi-sluts"Wendy started to agree but a torrent of lovely warm urine gushing into her throatstopped the words before they'd even formed and Steven's rigid cock sliding easily into her welcoming cunt made her forget them. Avan ennai migavum nerungi paduthu irunthaar, en suuthu miga perithaaga irupathal athu avaruku sariyaaga porunthiyathu. En amma suuthai vida en suuthu konjam perithaagave irukum.Ena seiyalam endru theriyaamal irunthen, aanal appa sunni perithaaga nangu viraithu irunthathu. Oru varudamaaga ivar yaaraiyum ookamal irunthathal indru ennai ookalam endru mudivu seithu vitar.Naan en kaiyai eduthu sendru en suuthil ena sorugi irukirathu endru paarthen, athu en appavin sunni thaan. Appa sunniyai veliyil. Even though I was mentally aroused, the cage prevented me from getting any kind of erection. Suffice it to say the sisters were pleased. “Beautiful” said Katie. “Very cute bottom” said Chloe. “I hope Gary likes.” “Chloe - stop!” said Katie with a frown and I again wondered what was up with these two sisters. Who was Gary? Katie then continued… “Now you’re going to make us cum. I want to see if you are a good pussy licker.” Katie shimmyed out of her smock from work and had nothing on but a.