Michael placed his hands onto her blonde hair as Betty brought up her face to which he lent down and embraced her in a kiss, their tongues dancing lik...e swords, as Betty was doing this she was instinctively fondling her breasts which were being kept tightly behind a white bra. Betty pressed her busty chest into his cock, the bra she had on grating on his thick meaty member as both of them continued to kiss each other, Michael devouring Bettys mouth inside his. Betty next backed off as she held. It did not take long before she started to draw attention to herself and this tall guy came up to her and started to dance with her so Olivia started to get up close to him, rubbing her body against his and she let his hands explore her curves and very soon he found she was wearing no underwear. Olivia turned and faced him and she started to kiss him and she whispered into his ear that she wanted him right here right now and she rubbed her hand over the crotch of his jeans before unzipping. “Hello master,” they said together. “We did as you asked.”“Good, good,” he said. He stood up, and he was at least nine inches taller than the girls, who all stood close to 5’4. “Describe it for me.”“We masturbated at first, Sir,” they said, still talking together in monotonous voices that reminded Claire of the slave she’d become. “But we didn’t cum, just like you asked. After that, we 69ed until cumming on each other’s faces. We rubbed each other’s juices on our bodies, then we liked each. Leghorn was a mountain top radio relay site in Cambodia, accessible only by helicopter.When we were across the border, we only had two means of communications. During the day we had radio with Covey, the Forward Air Controller in a small airplane that flew constantly back and forth between the teams on the ground. Riding with the FAC was a recon guy called a Covey Rider. It was comforting for us to know that someone who understood what it was like on the ground was with the Air Force FAC. At.