“Whee!” She exclaimed, excited. I spotted a cave mouth, I headed to that.My survival training had kicked in, even though I wanted to leave all tha...t behind at home. Claire had even promised to not call me ‘General’ (in honor of my promotion), or ‘Soldier-boy’, her pet name for me. This could be bad, stuck out in the elements with no gear and hardly any clothing. I could survive, I’d been through worse in training, but Claire was really only a civilian, she was my civilian, mine to protect.. She was dressed in asimple black sleeveless shift dress which came to just above her knees. It hada low cut neckline which revealed a little of her cleavage, she wore blackstockings and black low heeled shoes , her lingerie consisted of a flimsy blacklace bra and tiny black lace panties, her shortishblond streaked hair was beautifully styled.The phone rang."Hello" said Lynn above the happy dinnertable chatter. "Now Slut" hissed the caller and the phone went dead. Lynn went white with. The ache is back, as if it ever really went away. Tiffany knows what she needs to do. For just a moment she worries about her mother walking in, but most likely she is in the flower shop. Then there is the sudden realization she that doesn’t care if she were walked in on. Tiffany lifts her hips and peels her panties down and off her legs. It is the only thing she wore to bed and that was because of the constant wetness she is having suddenly. A rush of air slips between her thighs, a gusty kiss. I wanted him harder I wanted his hand around my throat. I know he can read my mind because just then he flipped me over and pulled my ass into the air. I assumed the position with my arms out straight pushing again the couch and ottaman as he slowly entered me from behind. He wrapped my long soft hair around his hand and pulled my head back, gripping his hand around my throat pulling me onto his thick cock even more. I was yelling out loud he was so deep. My pussy was so wet I could feel my.