He stroked himself as he came close, kneeing her legs open.The woman's reaction was completely unexpected. "Wow," she licked her lips as she stared at...his hardon. "Is all that for me? Come on, big boy." She insisted. "Don't just stand there. Give it to me." She opened her legs and pushed her hips towards him.Carl was surprised. In one way he was disappointed. One of the things he enjoyed was showing those stuck-up bitches that they weren't so high and mighty as they thought. On the other hand,. Leaning forward more, she laid her hands on my lap. Gently she began rubbing my erection, through my jeans. I slid my right hand back into her shorts and traveled back to her wet, waiting cunt lips. As I began teasing her slit back and forth, she reached for my belt and undid it. She took hold of my zipper and asked, "May I?"There was no stopping now. "Please do," I answered.As she slowly unzipped my jeans, I pulled her panties aside and slid my finger inside them. As I began tracing her slit. Pat got that idea out of a James Bond movie.The explosion which hit the USS Hopetown during this confusion took out the complete wheelhouse and the Admiral's cabin below it, leaving little but a smoking hole and lethal falling metal debris. The late admiral was in bed with his adjutant at the time and they would be lucky if they find his false teeth and her padded bra. The dead dockside attackers had assorted papers showing them to be local terrorists but all of their documentation was found to. " I had stepped to the door and peeked out when he pulled it out of my hand and opened it wide. I was standing naked looking at 4 guys. "Pick one and ask him" he said, My throat was so dry, my knees were shaking. It was all I could do to mumble "Suck your dick?" Luckily the first one there stepped in. I closed the door behind him as he opened his pants. It was a big uncut monster my mouth would barely fit around. I had to breathe through my nose as he held my head and started to fuck my mouth..