The blonde gave one last parting lick before moving up into her lover's armsand kissing her cheek gently. "You're yummy." "Don't say that!" Rachel sai... slapping Sara's arm playfully. "Why not you are." She answered playfullyslapping her back. "Is the food done?" Rachel asked putting her hands behind her head.The sound a twig snapping caught her attention before Sara could respondthough. "You hear that?" "Hear what?" Sara responded leaning up over the pot anddipping a spoon into it slowly. Even after a couple of'hellos?', it was hard to find my voice. I was that intimidated by theGunny. "No, Sir. You're at the right place. She's dressing", I say withmy high trembling voice. "I thought she had a boy, not a little princess", he says with aslight laugh and smirk as he puts out his hand. "I'm Master GunnerySergeant Worthington. My friends call me 'Butch', you may call me 'Sir'and 'Gunny'", he says gruffly as he takes my hand and squeezes. Iimmediately realize that he is not. "So that's the spaghetti aglio olio with smoked duck, an orange juice, shrimp penne, apple juice, and a soup of the day?" the waiter repeated the order as he wrote it down on his pad. Dawn tried not squirm in her seat, but it was getting impossible because she could feel the slick from her pussy soaking through her panties. She didn't even have pantyliners on to help soak up her wetness this time! What if it soaked through her dress? Everyone would see!"Yup, that's correct," Kennedy said,. .. ya mi mano con descaro, se le abia posado en su vientre y mis dedos comenzaban a hurgarl entre las piernas, este momento fue particularmete exitant, pues ella d nuevo movio su brazo asi como acomodandos su pelo, x lo k mi mano aun bajo mi chamarra con descaro se deslizo algunos centímetros en el interior d su pierna, mi meñike fue atraído x el encanto d su entrepierna.Se l sentían unas piernas mazizas, el panto l kedaba ajustado, digo sentada asi a cualkiera verda, pero esta chika era.