The Bogas Brothers Fucks Melissa

“Why did we keep on our ranger uniforms?” Soraya lamented. “To busty show the people that we have nothing to hide, right Commander?” Faltia nodded. “Yeah…” I muttered, wishing desperately that I could go back in time and slap myself for making such a stupid call. How many Protaki Hairy and Terdini had I killed in this uniform? Scores? Hundreds? Good fuck, what was I thinking?! I chewed on my lip, then reached up, and unbuttoned my shirt. “Adrianna?” Alexa whispered from across Faltia. “We were rangers, yes, and it’s important that we address that,” I said, pausing halfway down my chest so that the swell of my breasts showed clearly from my opened shirt, “but we’re also Alkandrans, and we need to show the beasts here that dark blood runs hot in our veins. Kiera, Alexa, Eva, Furia; I need an experienced woman’s opinion.” I pulled the bottom of my shirt from my pants, and rolled it between my breasts, exposing my bronze midriff. “Is this too slutty?” “Is there such a thing?” Eva giggled, unbuttoning her shirt. “There never was for you. ” Kiera teased Eva. “I think it’s fine.” Furia beamed at me. “She said an experienced woman’s opinion, Furia.” Eva sneered. Furia’s lip curled. “It’s possible to be overqualified, Eva.” Alexa reached across Faltia, pushed my breasts together, then tightened my impromptu bra. She adjusted the lining on my shirt so that only my cleavage showed, then nodded. “There. The governess should only show enough to draw the eye, but not enough to compel the touch.” “Is that so, Alexa? ” Furia glared at the woman fondling my breasts. Alexa turned rosy, issued Furia an apologetic smile, then retreated to assist Faltia with her shirt. Kiera fussed with Soraya, who was still perplexed by the physics of her new breasts, while Eva elected to remove her shirt entirely, and with some coercing, convinced Brianna to do the same. Furia kept her top button closed, but opened the rest, presenting a tantalizing triangle of revealed flesh all the way to her waistband. My eyes were inevitably drawn to the bulge in her pants, and they lingered there. “Adrianna?” Her soft voice beckoned me back to reality. My eyes darted upward, an apology ready on my lips, but when I met her sapphire gaze, there was nothing there to elicit my shame; only doggystyle an inviting twinkle, a curious little ocular smile. “Is this too slutty?” She winked. “It’s a brazen violation of ranger uniform codes, Private.” I muttered. “I guess you’ll have to mature take me Brunette to the brig then.” “D’aw, they’re flirting!” Eva sneered, “So cute! ” “Shut up, Private.” Faltia said with her old captain’s sternness, causing the lascivious hermaphrodite to straighten and raise her arm in a half salute before she caught herself. “Alright,” Kiera grinned, rubbing her palms together, “you guys ready?” They have had the same menu for years, but why change perfection. I got a little wetter as I thought about what some of them might be thinking and knowing that there would be about 20 pairs of doggystyle eyes busty staring at my pussy for the mature next hour. “Now, I promised Leah the first turn. All three of them refill their cup with ice water. “You poor thing,” she said. Her arms wrapped around her Hairy body, acting like a shield. “We’ll be married within the next twenty-four days. He's maybe 6'4, t looking, dark hair, Brunette light complexion, blue eyes. Nathalie squeaked. No cheating.”

I had never lost.