And if its students are the best, you can only imagine what their instructors are like. The fact is, I understand, the only flyers eligible for instru...tors’ positions at the school are those who graduated at the very top of their class when they were students. If you didn’t graduate number one, you can never be a Nellis instructor.“Anyway, it seems the instructors get a little tired of push-button warfare. ‘My computer is smarter than your computer,’ is the way Clark describes it. Of course, in. They headed up the stairs to the bathroom. Both of them reveled in the warm water as they washed each other from head to toe, paying special attention to each other's sex. Chris washed with one finger between Kerri's pussy lips, 'accidentally' brushing her clit as he did. Kerri washed all over Chris' cock and balls, getting the head of his cock especially clean. By the time they had finished, they were both horny again, and rushed out of the shower to the bed without drying first. Kerri fell on. His fingers feel so good sliding in and out of my hot wet hole. I moan as he starts kissing me on my neck, getting me hotter. He climbs on top of me, I love how he feels when he is on me. His arms wrap around me, holding me tight. God I love this man and how he makes me feels. He kisses my shoulders, my chest. He pulls down the front of the corset, begins to slowly lick then suck on my nipples, making them hard as he rolls them between his teeth. He kisses his way down my stomach, and begins. ?” I left the pause here, letting it sink in that I wanted his name. “FRANKLIN!” He suddenly exclaimed, snapping to a sort of attention. “Well Franklin, you should laugh while you can, because in MY track and field class, you're not going to have much time for laughing what with all the blood you're going to be vomiting from over-exhaustion!” I quipped. “Not that you'll survive long enough to do even that if you don't learn to open your fucking cockholster of a mouth and make Ma'am.