”New rapportI chose Terry and Vivian to receive knowledge of how the Joint Chiefs work. Terry was the hostess, and met us simply in black garter bel..., stockings, and what probably were six-inch heels. She had intensified her makeup, and teased her wavy blonde hair to fullness. While it can be jarring when a woman’s “cuffs don’t match her collar”, or has a different color of pubic hair than what appears on her head, for Terry, knowing that her very attractive hair was dyed added to her overt. Swallow me. Show me how much you love my steaming man milk.” With a groan he thrust and sprayed suddenly into my throat. I counted seven spurts as he drained away in satisfaction.I pulled away and stood up, and he knelt before me and said, “It’s so wrong, but I can’t get your cock out of my head. I need your cum,” and opened wide to devour me. I fed his ravenous maw as he thrust two fingers up my ass, and with a plunge I drained fast and hard into him as he pulled back to let half my shaft into. With my head resting on your belly, I run my hands down the back of your legs. I lean back and now run my hand up the inside of your leg. As I reach the tops of your stockings you shutter. I reach the bottoms of your panties and my gentile touch makes your knees start to buckle. I run my hand over your panties from the bottom bulge, back up the middle, gently stroking your ass crack.I run my hands ever so gently, barely touching you, all around your panties. The light touch is almost more than. "What are you doing for the next couple of hours, Libby?" I asked, hoping the answer would be what I expected."I think I'm going to get myself royally fucked, Tom, what do you have in mind?" Libby said as she took me by the hand and led me down the hallway to my master bedroom. She'd come over to visit me after her high school graduation a few days earlier, and she was going to spend some time with me before she started preparing to go off to college and that sort of thing. I was so hot for.