Europeans… ah, even now the memory gave him a greater desire to enter Bethany. He gently moved between her welcoming open legs and slowly pulled her...waist back toward him. She could feel it touch her. Oh, God, this was it, wasn’t it? He was going to take her in the most intimate way possible, something she had heard of but never expected to experience herself. Oh, God, she could feel him starting to slip inside, opening her up and then he was moving deeper, deeper, so easily deeper into her so. She snapped one of his new bra strapsas a matter of course, and he flinched."Back-clasping bras are harder for them the get on and off, and areeasier to come by. It's not, however, the only option."Greg, now Ram, put on a pink bra, but his was a front clasp. He startedby pulling the straps on like a backpack with Susie's help, and thensecured the two cups together in front, squeezing together hisnonexistent breasts."Next we'll move on to hosiery. This can be a difficult choice to makewhen. She moved to change her attitude. After turning me backwards, she spanked hard and continuously.Then she did my makeup with a lipstick, kajal and nail paint. I felt weird but was totally crazy to accept this.She had bought chocolate sauce. She poured it on her legs, thighs and on her pussy. She dragged the chain which was on hands and asked me lick chocolate sauce properly which was on her legs, thighs, and pussy. I kept licking her thighs and legs when it was done, she asked me to lick her. The sweaty man rose from his bunk in the cramped quarters wearing only his skivvies or underwear sweat poured from his slightly out of shape body. He had brown eyes and blonde curly hair cut short to meet naval regulations, which was very unflattering on his pale skin. The room he stood in was only big enough across to have two bunks placed, but only just barely. The overhead lights gave off a red hue giving the air itself a red quality as the dust floats in front of his face. A simple switch.