Several long shelves dominated this area. I could see that all the shelves were filled. She moved over to the corner and began taking an inventory. "T...he floor area is covered in little propane bottles. There are also a couple of large flashlights. The next shelf has snack foods, mostly Hostess baked goods. The next shelf has a couple of saucepans and then a ton of canned soups. The top shelf has three boxes of matches and then a bunch of strange brown bags. Oh, there's writing on the bags, this. Before long, I feel your hands slide under the waistband of my panties and you run a finger along the length of my slit. I’m not quite as wet as you want me to be though, so you find my clit and begin to massage it. It’s still a little sensitive from our earlier escapades but I grind against you eagerly until you slip one finger inside of me. You tease me like this until my pussy is slippery and ready for your cock. A little too horny for my own good, I back away from you teasingly and strip. "Would you prefer me and Jason or me and Sergeant Budzinski? Or, maybe you prefer Jason and Sergeant Budzinski? After all, you and I have been around the world many times in the last month."Rebecca's eyes bored into Marvin, but she couldn't speak. Her throat had constricted so tightly that she could hardly breathe. She normally had no trouble deep-throating Marvin's modestly enhanced member, but she wouldn't be able to swallow a limp noodle at the moment. She worked her mouth a couple of times. Hoping his deference to the man would secure his promotion.Steven shook his head and reached out to pet a trembling Patricia on her bobbing around head. “No John, we all agreed earlier that you should be the one to punish your wife for her lapses in judgement tonight, before we all then get down to using her body for what god intended.”“But make no mistake, this is a punishment! Be firm, be harsh. We’ll know if you are holding back. We want her sobbing uncontrollably by the time her ass glows.