"One more load Santa!" she then said, looking up at me eagerly."Just unload one more sackfull in my mouth, i want to taste you again!" she then said u...gently, before she clamped her sweet little lips around my wet semi hard cock, and began sucking on me, desperately.I groaned softly, half because her sucking was good, and half because i was genuinely tired, i wasn't a young man any more, but that didn't seem to dissuade her, and eagerly her soft little lips ran up and down my length, as she. ”“No!” she gasped. “You had nothing to do with this, I am sure!”“But they don’t know that. I have lots of friends who have some relationship to the Navy, including my father, as you know.”“But you have no trouble from this?”“Not really. Just a couple of hours of time wasted answering questions about my relationship with your father, you, and the KGB.”“I can see how this could be a problem. I am sorry this has happened.”“Don’t worry about it. Just please don’t make jokes like that!”“Come see me. You laughed: "We're going to a party tonight; we're going to find Ellen a dress after this. A nice low-cut black thing." Suzie looked at me in the mirror "How low-cut?" She slipped my shoulder straps off and unbuttoned the top two buttons of my dress and let the fabric fall away. The tops of my breasts were visible. "This low cut?" Suzie asked. "No, lower" Sarah whispered now close to us. Another button; just above my nipples. "Lower" Sarah whispered. I looked at you plaintively only to see a. It was another one of those sexual encounters where you remember almost everything… I didn’t meet up with him on this occasion knowing it was going to happen because I would have worn something different. I had a cute little mini skirt and a pair of my most favorite ballet flats on. But for some reason he really looked good to me, major turn on and I must have looked just right to him. We sat down, got our stuff situated on the library table. Unknowing to me he had already pulled out his erect.