She brought him to her lips and drew his precious length into her mouth, at least as much as she could accommodate. He was warm and salty. Only after ...horoughly cleaning his cock did she allow him to sink into the hot water.His eyes closed as he rested peacefully. She purred and sank into the water next to him. She could feel his cum leaking out of her. "Hey." She lifted her hips out of the water. "See what you did?" She asked.He cracked an eye open, looking at her. "What?" The mess you made,". She avoided eye contact with them as her master held her head against his thigh and inserted his index finger into her mouth. Her bright red-painted lips closed around it and started sucking slowly. He continued. "Sometimes, I'm just too proud of my work to let em go. Like Yuko here! Right Yuko?" Still sucking, the girl looked up at him with a mix of fear and sadness and shook her head agreeing. The two brunettes were both crying by now. Erika was shaking, her nose was running and drool was. "I suppose that he'll do - but only just barely," she frowned, "forthe time being, at least."With her tight little ass in full gear, she slinkily approached me.I couldn't... didn't want to... take my eyes off her hot sexy body.Somehow I knew I was better than waist deep in shit. I was deeplyinvolved in something I shouldn't have been. And even worse, Ididn't have the slightest idea what I was involved in. But at themoment, I didn't really give a shit."From the bar, I've seen you staring at me,. "Now," the major said, looking at me with disgust, "wouldn't you like to be a hero and spare her that? They'll tear her apart, that foul bunch, bugger her till she bleeds." Wish I could," I said. "But I told you twice; I'm a deserter, and don't know anything worth knowing."The major shook his head and then nodded at the young officer. "Again, if you please, Quincy."Lieutenant Quincy picked up the broom handle he had used before and whacked me in the ribs and kidneys a few more times. I hung.
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