She was dressed in an army uniform that Paul thought made her look more, rather than less, sexy, although she was much more handsome and muscular than...pretty. She was a tall brown-skinned woman with a bosom much the same size as Beatrice's. Her khaki uniform was pulled tight around her waist and her similarly tight leggings trailed from the puff of her waist to just above her knees ... Her face exhibited a curious mix of racial identities that suggested Asian ancestry. Her lips were full. Her. I went down his cock to his balls and licked his sack from all directions. I sucked one in my mouth and rolled it around with my tongue, and then switched to the other one. I licked his sack again and licked back up his cock.I went back down on it and slid my head up and down. I let it out and jacked it as I licked and kissed it. Why did I want to kiss a man’s cock, when I’d never before even touched one? I couldn’t say, but I was filled with more lust than I could ever remember feeling. Brenda was taken back by her friend's laugh, Dirk would have neverlaughed like this and yet Tiffany was almost rolling on the floor, shehad definitely become a changed person and all of it for the good.The girls and then Natalie entered the room. Brenda's father wasengrossed watching the game."Herman," Natalie said, with no results, "Herman! Pay attention, Matt, Imean Brenda's here with her friend."That statement had its results as Brenda's dad's head snapped toattention. He saw the two pretty. “Staci, unless you tell me exactly what’s wrong there is nothing I can do to help you.” It seemed as though Rachel and Staci had been friends forever. They went to the same school as kids, had gone to the same college, and both had made career moves to live in the city. True, they did not ‘hang out’ with each other as much as they used to, but they had remained close and had always been able to confide in each other without any fear of recrimination. They might as well have been sisters. .