And Bobby obliged, working that steely shaft of his between my girlfriend's buns, sliding it in, a look of pure rapture on his face as he felt Tina's ...ight young ass grip his shaft."Aren't you happy now, Bobby?" I chuckled, "your dream's come true."Tina was panting and groaning like the over-excited slut she always became whenever she felt a hard cock burying itself up her ass. And Bobby was pumping away furiously, fuck crazy over his good fortune.Me? I stroked my shaft and just watched until I. .. sir." He leaned over my body and whispered in my ear, "That's a good girl." He slipped another finger in with the first and began to pick up the pace. It took all my effort to hold off the orgasm I could feel building in my gut. His free hand grabbed hold of a fist full of my hair and was pulling my body back so I had to hold myself up with my hands. He knew all the right spots to hit and just how hard to hit them. "Does my filthy whore like my fingers buried deep in her cunt? You want. His non-verbal communication, even though it was unconcious, spoke much louder than words.She brushed her teeth while she sat on the toilet, and wondered if he could hear the splash of her urine as it hit the water in the bowl. She’d wondered that when she was with Tim too, but had never had the chance to find out. She looked into the mirror. Her hair was a mess, but her brush was out there, in her room, on her dressing table. She raked her fingers through her hair a few times and then gave up.. ..........your mom never shuts up about you, that is one reason I wanted to meet you, but I bet your mom doesn't know about this stuff, (laughing)....you felt perfect there, up against my ass." I told her, " On Saturday......what I want to do is spend all that day with you, here or someplace else and then after that..." After that? When do you get out of the Air Force?" Next May, if I don't go to Canada first....." A long quiet, thoughtful pause."Tom, there is something else I need to show you.