She reached behind me and undid my dress. I slipped out of it and kicked in onto the floor. My mouth found her left breast again as I unbuckled her be...t and released the fly of her jeans. She peeled out of her pants and threw them against the door. I kissed down her stomach and slid my hand over her panties, putting a little pressure on her clit. She played with my hair as I slid off her panties with my teeth and licked down her leg as I did so. I switched her positions so she could lay down. Her thirty four B cup tits are topped with half inch nipples that seem to always be hard. She goes braless alot and I can tell she loves the attention they get under thin shirts. But it's her legs that first caught my attention. They are perfectly tanned and when she wears tight shorts or short skirts they keep my dick erect. Well after three years of her torturing me with her sexy ways I finally talked her into marriage. On our honeymoon she wore a bikini to the pool that she had removed all. How are we going to solve that problem? You designed a ship we can’t use!”“Begging your pardon, sir, we have anticipated the potential issue and may have a solution for your consideration.”“OK, let’s hear it. This oughta be good.” Howell muttered.“There is a source for personnel that we believe may perform very well with this design and make use of many highly skilled personnel that the Confederacy has not previously taken advantage of. I understand you have the capability to obtain specific. “I take it you don’t like the flavor?” Lauren asked, staring into Clair’s embarrassed eyes as she leaned in for a kiss. Rather than letting her get the taste of cum out of her mouth with the food, Lauren used her tongue to wipe it all off before pulling out of their sloppy kiss. Clair’s face was flushed a bright shade of red, on the edge of orgasm from all of the stimulation and embarrassment and waiting impatiently for the final push. They ate rather quickly, minor comments here and there but.