”“Oh my God. I didn’t even know they were into girls.”“They’re into licking assholes, that would be my guess.”“What?”“Never mind. ...nyway, sorry to dump this on you, but you had to know. I’m flying out tomorrow morning and will be gone a few weeks.”“Gee, Dad, I’m sorry.”“Thanks. And to think I was considering marrying the bitch. And I’m through with your goddamn sister too. I still can’t believe it!”“Again, I’m so sorry, and I hope you have a safe trip. I hope it helps you…”“It can’t hurt,. At 5’ 3” and 110 pounds with soft green eyes, she was a vision of charm, elegance, and loveliness. Her 32B pert breasts, just right to fit in the palm of my hand, needed no support. With a tight waist and hips flaring just so, a sweet sexy ass, and legs that carried her with stature, I was fortunate to be dating her. How that happened, well that’s a story for another day. Suffice it to say, I was the envy of the single enlisted men. The envy of many of the married men, as well. So, now here we. Putting the black dildo on the small table in front of him, I lubed up the small butt plug, put a small drop of lube on my right index finger, and found his hole. Slowly I eased the tip of my finger into his hole past his sphincter. He moaned in pain and I told him to relax. Removing my finger, I placed the tip of the plug in his hole, and slowly pushed all of its five inches inside him. As the tip touched his swollen, full prostate, his cocked jumped. Perfect. Now the fun would begin. Slowly I. His tongue duels with hers, a thrust and retreat that hints of events to come. Even with his lips on hers, she can still feel his touch. It seems to scorch through her clothing. She can feel every touch as his hands lightly cruise up and down her arms, then over her shoulders and along her collarbone. She is alive, shivering with the sensations that send tingles through her body, down between her legs, where it settles to an aching warmth and liquid pull. His hands drift lower, down to where.