. whatever.”After taking about fifteen seconds worth of wonderful, relaxing breaths, I felt Andrea’s lips quiver and her tongue gently flick aroun...d the bulbous knob in her tight oral cavity. “Ohhh! Yeah! Andrea. That feels ... ooh, sooo good! ... Oh, Girl ... so, so good!” I slowly played with her long dark hair and gently scratched her scalp as she held her head relatively still as she worked her oral magic.“Scoot over towards me a little more, Cuda,” Lynette requested as I felt her hands at. I went to work then, quickly licking and kissing every part of her pussy. I again nibbled on her clit. She made more incomprehensible noises. I bit her clit a little harder this time. She squealed. She had told me she didn’t like anal, but I had licked her, and she hadn’t objected, so I now pressed my thumb, wet from her juices, on her back door. It quickly popped in, and she let out another squeal. She was rising to her climax. Leaving my thumb in place and working it back and forth, I moved. Sadly, my efforts are in vain. 'How long was I out?' I wonder, 'Why is it so dark?'I try to move, quickly finding out that I'm no longer lying on the pier like I originally thought. My feet are shackled to the wall, same with my wrists. 'Weird,' I think to myself. 'How did I get here? Where's the pier, and the lake?' Suddenly, there's a bright flash, leaving me blind.As the lights begin to fade from in front of my eyes, I realize I am no longer in complete darkness. Or completely alone. A few. "Colonel Klink, dahling, what is your plight?" I will surrender upon the arrival of Allied forces whomever they should be. Colonel Hogan has offered to plead on my behalf and I have accepted his most generous offer."Chapter Four.She was warm. She was exceedingly wet.She was garishly hirsute."Nyet! Nyet!" Was her Russian protest at Hogan's incredible tumescence. He'd not had a woman since his Spitfire had been shot down over Germany as he flew for the RAF."More! More! More!" Was her acquired.