She felt fuller now, and started working her fingers in and out of her wet pussy, and moaned as she did it. She imagined that she had Ralph’s cock b...tween her legs just then, and she imagined him fucking her doggy style. She heard a low cough of disapproval on her right, and a softly whispered ‘yeah girl’ on her left. She was even more turned on. Her cunt felt so raw as she fingered herself. She increased her pace, and sighed a few times, and the disapproving woman on her right muttered. We went straight to the bed room, and as usual I was hard seeing her. She was wearing a baby pink color salwar kameez, and was looking pretty. We started kissing deeply and my hand on her back, and her hand on my cock from over my trouser, and she was pressing and moaning. She then unbuttoned my shirt and started licking my tits, which were erect by then, and with the other hand she tried removing my belt buckle, opened my trouser zip and put her hand inside my underwear and was holding my hot. Better thanbeing stuck with the battalion, he'd said, but Father had alwaysinspired loyalty and devotion from his soldiers."The regiment's everything, Peter. Family. Once you're in, you're alwaysin and they'll never let you down."And what about his actual family? Mum remained the dutiful army wife,chair of a dozen committees and welfare groups around the garrison. As awoman Tamara hadn't been able to shoulder Father's expectations in theArmy, that responsibility lay on me, but she'd done well. She was conditioned to give me pleasure from a session we had done earlier. There was no need to put her under to enjoy her. I stared at the sexy goddess in front of me. ‘Let’s go take a shower and wash off all this sweat and lotion,’ I suggested. ‘Sure,’ she replied. I closed the apartment door and she led me by the hand to her bathroom. She had a large oval tub and a shower curtain covered with pictures of fish. There was a window at one end of the bathroom and she had fitted it with.