Too slow!Her excitement is mounting, and while she wishes that this exquisite torture could go on forever, she also longs to feel his tongue touching ...her clit, her labia, inside her pussy, everywhere. Unable to resist, she thrusts desperately towards his face, silently urging him to move faster.Soon! Oh God yes, soon!His tongue finally arrives between her legs, and she whimpers as he begins a slow exploration. He delicately licks her folds, as though trying to sample every variance in texture;. Molly, tonguing the girl's shitter, was able to look over the slope of her ass and watch her sucking the mastiff's mighty cock. Molly slid a hand up and cupped Brenda's bobbling tit, squeezing her plump tit-mound and pulling at the taut tip.Samson, lying on his side, humped wildly, his haunches dragging across the carpet as he fucked into Brenda's eager mouth. He was whining and yelping and pawing at the air. Then he howled. Brenda gasped and gulped as his jism sprayed her throat.Molly saw that. "8 Peter 2 Actual," I answered."8 Peter 2, this is 8 Peter Sigma." That was our boss for this mission. "What took so long?" Well, Sigma, between the hammerhead, the unconscious man, and checking out all five of the supports, we just decided to take a leisurely swim. Which way we swimming to get out?" 8 Peter 2, you weren't supposed to check out all the supports."Fucking REMF Intel officer screwed up the brief."Sigma, the mission brief didn't say there was only one bomb. I say again, we have an. I opened the garage door and drove out. At the first stoplight, the street light provided plenty of light. I immediately noticed that a large wet spot had already formed. It took all my will power not to touch myself and cum right there. There was hardly any traffic on the road as I drove to the carwash.When I arrived, I was surprised at how brightly lit it was. I guess it was a surprise after the dim illumination from the street lights. The place was empty so I daringly picked one of the.