As I wanked I became fascinated by its big shiny purple head, “Keep going…that’s nice,” Brian uttered as a bead of pre-cum oozed out on the up... stroke only to quickly disappear.The 1 mile sign appeared for Rugby, “Time to turn off, get some grub and rest up a bit,” mumbled Brian as he prepared to turn off.We parked up at a well known truck stop then made our way to the café, “This one’s on me,” Brian uttered before pointing to an empty table; Brian came back with two ‘Full English’ and a couple. Nor had the Navy responded as ordered. The public had protested the Navy's half of the angel's orders, especially because it seemed to be weakening the US for an invasion by demons and/or aliens. Dad had pointed out, "Wouldn't America be safer if all the planes and weapons on the carriers were based in the US rather than spread all over the world?" That easy counter-argument had been one of our reasons for choosing that particular punishment.Vanessa had stated, "The way I interpret the angel's. " Tiffany moved forward as her mistress lifted thefront of her skirt. A black garter belt came into view but nothing elsecovered her shaved cunt. Mistress spread her legs slightly to give herslut better access, and Tiffany took a breath before she moved topleasure her mistress. Her tongue moved in separating the lips of herMistress, easily finding her clit. She wiggled her tongue slowlyvibrating her Mistress's clit as let out a slight moan. Tiffany leaned inslightly to suck on her mistress's. It didn't want to go but she persevered, pressing down on Stacey's back to hold her steady."AWwwwwwwww plop!!"Now both women were been gently fisted. Stacey taking the black hand of Big Mamma while she was forced to fist into Debbie's stretched wide pussy. The Boss had an excellent view as Debbie deep throated him." You fucking dirty bitches." He growled enjoying how Debbie's tongue circled his helmet rim.Stacey pulled her hand slowly from the open twat the juices glistening the pussy farting.